Like a Thief in the Night

Mom, I know that you taught
I’d be cast into Hell
if I lay on top of Lisa
and thought that all was well.
But mom, I think there’s something
between the lines that isn’t said;
I can’t imagine He’s met Steven
let alone lay in his bed.
I’m not saying in that way
but in the truth and in the light
could He say that something’s wrong
with the love he gave last night?
Mom, I think that when He comes back
you will be the one to frown
when my sweet friend Steven
is lifted off the ground.
I hope you’ll see me smiling
still warm inside his bed
with Lisa under cover;
Mom, I think you’ve been misled.