God

I once knew a killer named Lenny Larue Had lost four fingers had faded tattoos I asked him one day to whom do killers pray And he said to me as he looked away Well god don't even know my name For I live my whole life in shame God is in me – god is in you And god's love has been abused God don't even know my name Had to fight a Baptist preacher Who had drank too much He took a swing at me but I ducked his punch I pushed him to the ground And as he rose out of the dirt I asked – Why does a preacher man have so much hurt? I once spoke to god and he made me cry Said I could come to heaven any time He did not mind – he forgave my crime I once loved a ballerina who was narrow and mean She believed in nothing but her cable TV Cussed and cursed and swore that Jesus was dead If god did not damn her I wonder who did