We’ll cut you down to size 

there is a woman burning at the center square 

raven black eyes and long let out hair 

screaming 

while cloaked vultures holier-than-thou circle and glare 

at sweat drops on pale skin like satin 

and as the raging flames work her into cinder 

said in their defence: 

stupidity and ignorance 

prejudice and intolerance 

all sound so much wiser when dressed up 

in Latin 

life will never be the same 

I have a bigger world since I found God 

truth will never be the same 

I’m in a righter mind since I found God 

I found... 

Mrs Modern Mother Mary 

all pale and weary 

from raising her overweight kids in the outskirts of Suburbia 

on a nice christian gender based salary 

and a church she can merely attend 

and there on the flip-side of Caucasia we see 

Miss Modern Mary Magdalene 

gone Deep Throat 

on international cabel TV 

so you keep talking about progress and equality 

but to me 

the crusade is still on my friend 

silly me who always thought 

life was for the living 

and giving in to lust 

was all to give and to be given 

life will never be the same 

I have a better view since I found God 

guilt will never be the same 

I’m on a higher ground since I found God 

I found God... 

life will never be the same 

I have a better view now 

there’s always someone else to blame 

I’m on the winning team now 

death will never be the same 

I’m in the faster lane now 

no more am I the one to blame 

I have a juster cause now 

love will never be the same 

lust will never be the same 

shame will never be the same 

I will never be the same 

and 

you will never be the same