Good Riddance

 with pious inquisition 

i will expunge 

your ignominious corruption

penance from your pain

may never end

but i will be rid of you

Sweet Music

 you are a thousand verses

a million prayers

even more hymns

and i want nothing more 

than to listen 

eternally 

Hot and Bothered

 Such a vainglorious composition

our hands clasp

i yell your name in prayer

you beg for it

all of it

as if you could handle 

all of me