Picture a building.

A place for worship

And to welcome newcomers.

Not a place for Christians who act like they all that and a bag of chips.

Like they all holier than thou.

Church is supposed to be like your favorite song you love to hum to

You see,

My church.

It's like being thrown off a cliff

And landing on Satan's front porch

It's like don't even feel the burn.

No flames have come to you.

You're in hell but you don't know it yet.