Read Poem: FORGIVE ME MY SINS, by Glenn Beatty

LOOK-A-LIKE SPIKE
TICK-TICK-TOCKING A-LIKE
FROM A BROTHER UNDER COVER
TO TREES IN A BREEZE
GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEES,
TO BEG, TO PRAY, TO LAY
IN MY ARMS…
FORGIVE ME MY SINS

TAKE ME ON LONG SPINS
IN YOUR SHE-EV-ROW-LAY
ONCE-A-WEEK WINS
FORGIVE ME MY SINS…

AWAKE OR ASLEEP, OH, BOY
THAT’S DEEP, WEAK, I’M THREE-SHEETS
TO THE WIND OF ‘YERS’ –
I LOVE YOUR CURLS, CURL-ING
SIGH-ING, CRY-ING JOYFULLY, NIGHTLY
ARMS A-KIMBO SING-ING
TRA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA
DING-A-LING BING – NOT CROSBY
YOU ANNOY ME WHEN YA ‘BOY ME’
BUT I luv it when ya ‘TOY ME’
PLEASE FORGIVE ME MY SINS

YO, YOU DUH STRONG ONE
WHILE I FAKE IT SHAKE IT
TAKE IT TO GET BY-GIRL-GUY
GET RICH, YOU AIN’T MY….
YOU MY ONE AND MY ONLY
FORGIVE ME MY SINS

ITS’ ALL FOR YOU, IT’S KITCH
THAT’S RICH, I’M JUST A SELFISH BITCH
FORGIVE ME…
FORGIVE ME…
FORGIVE ME ALL MY SINS….

LOVE CONQUERS ALL
ALL I GOT IS YOU
AND THAT’S SO ENUF
I AIN’T SO TUFF
YOU GOT ME FOREVER
LEAVE ME NEVER EVER
GOD BLESS EVERY LEVER
YOU PRESS
FORGIVE ME MY SINS

FORGIVE YOU ALL FOR
FORGIVIN’ ME ALL
UNDESERVIN’ URCHIN
GOD BLESS YOUR LOVE.
HUMAN-I-TY.
FORGIVE ME MY SINS
FORGIVE ME MY SINS
FORGIVE ME MY SINS.