PREACHER'S PROBLEM"

 "PREACHER'S PROBLEM"

He stood up on that pulpit

Dressed in righteous pearls

Preachin' all his sermons

To those god-fearing girls

But behind that façade

Hid a wicked tale

A pastor with a secret

Sent everyone to hell

He'd smile and shake their hands

Claimin' he's the guide

But when the lights were off

He'd let his demons hide

Those women came for solace

Lookin' for some grace

But all they found in him

Was darkness in his gaze

Oh

He wore the robe of innocence

His words would heal the soul

But behind that holy image

The truth would soon unfold

His deeds were filthy secrets

His actions full of sin

And the women closed his church

Where the devil lived within