Hi karen, it's tillie I heard you were saying some pretty ungodly things about me And unfortunately, if that continues I'm gonna have to toilet paper your entire house (Is that a threat?) No, it's not a threat, it's just a matter of fact Anyway, it was great catching up with you Bless your heart Jesus hated grace and it slowly killed me I died at fourteen, born-again tillie Slut-shaming mothers think they're saving the world Do you really think your God would berate a little girl? You made me the martyrer, cash in all your sins Everything about mе is why you won't look within Ring the bells Let go and lеt God You can't save me Bless your heart Like a bat outta hell Headed straight for the stars But when you're alone on your knees in the dark Bless your heart I met the devil, he played in the band at my church Pulled me in his van: Lay with me, this won't hurt Came crawling out looking for support And a choir of angels sang: What a little whore You made me the martyrer, cash in all your sins Everything about me is why you won't look within Ring the bells (ring the bells) Let go and let God (let go and let God) You can't save me Bless your heart Like a bat outta hell (like a bat outta hell) Headed straight for the stars (headed straight for the stars) But when you're alone on your knees in the dark Bless your heart Remember that guy from the church band? He got decapitated Bless his heart Oh, your husband got his secretary pregnant? Bless your heart Your son hates you? Ooh, bless your heart Your daughter's a stripper? Go off, bitch Ring the bells (ring the bells) Let go and let God (let go and let God) You can't save me Bless your heart Like a bat outta hell (like a bat outta hell) Headed straight for the stars (headed straight for the stars) But when you're alone on your knees in the dark Bless your heart