Dear Mommy

Emasculated, by the threshold of your denouncement, it's unending
The key to tranquility, where I long to thrive in, is condescending
I lie to myself, because the contemplation of liberty is so fucking tempting
Emasculated, by the threshold of your denouncement, it's unending

Ephesians 6:2, to quote the literature work of an unseen conundrum
The walls of dexterity upon myself vs. society, it's a rather one-on-one
It questions the laws of physics, is it adult fiction, is it none
For you tell me to abide by this sacred workings of rituals, oh how fun

Su abuela, as the Spaniards would say, bring me to your rituals of testimony
Tok, as the Polacks would speak, oh father, bring your religion to my decay
What's that? Soccer moms, trophy wives, they label me a controversy
A penny for their thoughts, a penny for their thoughts, protect little Suzy

Philippians 4:13, for thou want me to abide the joyous works of life
Does thou want me to dismantle the skin giveth to me? myself, in pride
Why does thou sayeth to honor thy mother, 6:2, when thou isn't honoring my side
4:13, my works done in his strength, so why does thou maketh a statement out of life?

Emasculated, by the threshold of your denouncement, it's unending
The key to tranquility, where I long to thrive in, is condescending
I lie to myself, because the contemplation of liberty is so fucking tempting
Emasculated, by the threshold of your denouncement, it's unending

So why does thou maketh a statement out of life?