Oh exalted one
I am not worthy of your love
Take that love and wave it in my face
And say
'You arent having that'
Give me the strength to blindly follow you
And ignore any evidence to the contrary
Like dinosaurs and such heathen fantasies
Let me believe that only you are true
And other gods are fallacies
And give me the strength to kill
In your name
And divide.
Blind me to any suggestion
Of science
And bless me with guilt
Sweet guilt
If I ever doubt
Like Thomas
The tank engine
Amen