Are you wearing priestly garments?
How good you look in
your vestments
Can you share any
indiscretions?
That you hear during
confessions
Oh, what a shame you
cannot share
I would like to be a
fly in there
But what torture it
must truly be
Having taken a vow of
celibacy
And denying yourself
the pleasures,
Of plundering earthly
treasures
Only to sit each day
in confessions
Listening to others
sinful discretions
