I pray for the nun that pulled on our ears
She tried filling us with guilt and preyed on our fears
I know she was lost in that day in age
She acted like a monster with deep-seated rage
You made us believe that Jesus was mad
I pity you sister, that makes me feel sad
The powers that be made you feel lonely and small
The same confusion that made nunhood your call
We felt so afraid in the church pew at school
We folded our hands and followed your rule
I wont let mistakes thwart and tarnish my view
My Lord is my saviour and he can help you
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