We are meek on Sundays.
Wild on week days
Good at being sisters.
But our secret acts are all sinister.
We do what they church says.
But not what the Bible says.
At day time we condemn sin.
At night we're found right at the scene.
We speak in tongues.
Our spiritual lives are filled with thorns.
We dressed in holy garments.
Yet adorned them with unholy ornament.
What's the essence of playing pretense.
Who are deceiving
Who are you fooling.
Zion knows who are in Zion
God cannot be mocked
He is not an author of confusion.
Neither a fonder of contradiction.
Change your ways
Live your days.
Originality is cool.
Pretence is fool.