I Used To Get A Lot Of

I'm Not An Angry Woman. I'm Not Bitter.

Back Then I Confused Passions And Orgasms With Love. It Look Me Years To Realize The Two Weren't Synonymous.

Write From Your Heart, And God Will Take Care Of The Rest.

I Been Saying It For Years: Church Is Full Of Sneaky Men Posing As Honest Souls, And They Are Perpetuators Our Here Looking For Women Just Like You, With Giant Holes In Your Hearts, And They Can Smell When You Got A Good Job And When You Lonely As Hell.

You've Been Killing Me Inside And I Don't Want To Die Like This.