Gallows await, sinful gallows

A judgment preceding a trial

A harsh human judgment and God,

My God disagrees.

My vaporous God who I've never believed in

Knows more than your pretentious ropes.

Though I cannot name Him, He's my friend.

As you proclaim that He will hate us for

Our sins and not repenting

We will hang on your atheist gallows

Our necks will snap as you'd hoped

To prove that God does not reject

Those things which don't embrace Him

And embraces them most when they are lost

In sin.