Any Weekend

Kids were godless next to me

Because I had a god living in my house

Up the stairs and to the right

Next to my mom

God slept

On the weekends

God ate

Pasta salad, grilled steaks and

God drank lemonade

Kids thought they knew God

Thought they went to see Him every weekend,

Sing to Him every weekend, listen to His message

Every weekend

But no kid ever came round my house any weekend