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Dear Christian Industry
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Clayton Jennings
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I'm gonna say everything that I wanna say So here it is to the Christian industry I think the Christian industry is a joke God forbid somebody popular slip-up and choke Then we cast them out with a vote You're not perfect? Like a net, you're tossed right out of the boat I saw so-called Christians online go for Lauren Daigle's throat She shared her thoughts on gay people But her words got attacked by so-called fans under gay-hate steeples I'd bet money you couldn't handle half the pressure she handles daily Hah, pay me She didn't answer correctly by telling gays to burn? "Come on, Daigle, it was your turn You let us down along with our Westboro Baptist signs" O me, o my, online signs of the Christian times But Lauren isn't the only victim of online abuse If you're a public figure these days, then you know that it's true People online get picked apart for every little thing that they do "Clayton Jennings is-" Shut up Like you've walked a day in my shoes And it's weird 'cause people the loudest online are the most quiet in the pews I call that keyboard courage Blog sites write it like kneeboards, surfing He said, she said What? Get away people Don't let this heathen sing under your steeple Sheeple It's pathetic Religion will make you go crazy if you let it Believe me, I let it Haha, get it? I lead it Half of these churches are cults, there I said it Statements of faith, have you even read it? You're under the thumb of your elders They aren't apostles or even pastors, they're cops, teachers, and welders But you're a member, so they're over you And they can do whatever to you biblically speaking that they please to do As long as you're not walking perfectly with Jesus, too You don't believe me, do you? Then why does church discipline exist? Church discipline, what's this? It's Matthew 18 with a sick little twist At first, if you don't repent, you get a slap on the wrist Then another comes along and tells you you're at risk Then the person's sins are read to the whole church on a list And if that doesn't humiliate you into repentance, nothing will So then you're handed over to the Devil to be popped like a pill I thought the Bible said kindness leads to repentance So then why did my pastor throw papers and tension while intentionally trying to invoke fear in me? I remember that little meeting where you threw a fit Same dude trying to get me to repent? These days people pay a lot for my two cents So too bad if I'm a nuisance I hope someday somebody sues him Me too Get it? Another line goes over your head Another enemy subliminally potentially dead Another line crossed over your head Loved by the people, trashed by Christian press Churches literally say they're handing people over for the destruction of their flesh But you can be saved from church discipline if you confess Confess, to who? Your pastors, you fools Your elders and deacons, too So they can have dirt on you No, it's so that they can do work on you Work on me? You need to do work on you The religious came for my throat right out of the blue What's a fella to do When suddenly made to look like a monster while being falsely accused Coward to the system of religion and agree to the abuse? No way in Hell I'd touch that noose So I get online, and I let loose And I called out the religious and some other people, too Sick of the rumors, if it's true, if it's true Did you screw, did you screw? Poster boy turned predator, who woulda knew? They did it to me, they could do it to you Repent, repent, but what if it's not true? What if people are telling half-truths mixed with lies about you? What if it's a witch hunt to crucify you? Want me to roll over and die, too? Forget that For three years, I was so sick of being lied to I felt like killing, and I wanted to die, too Then I see my daughter's name get mentioned and up goes the tension I kept my mouth shut when my wife got mentioned But when I see Arabelle with the word rape? Slaughtering these b*st*rds becomes the main mission I'm a father before I'm a Christian I had sex with you, and you had sex with me, that doesn't make you a victim But you got gassed up by an online hit site Like here boy, sick 'em So y'all better sit-up and listen I'm done being lied about and falsely accused I've got my receipts and screenshots, too So I'll do me if you do you But stop with the manure about spiritual abuse If you're told I pursued anyone for sex, you're being lied to But if you wanna come at me with a story, I'll tell mine, too But wait, you can't do that because of "Me Too" But what if the girls are like, "I wanna hook up with him, me too, me too, me too" What about them? Does that mean I get all the guilt, too? It's weird what this crazy society will put you through And for me, it was the fire, but it only refined me I put two middle fingers up, and that will always define me Over one hundred thousand dollars, it fined me Suddenly, the booking agent can't find me Or at least he says he's been calling You're toxic when you're falling But give it a year and you'll be dusted-off and back in the circuit The Christian speaking industry is a circus And I was one of the ring leaders Turned bottom feeders Turned golden boy again Back come the bookings, and back come the friends Honored and adored in every city I went Sixty-two of those batting all tens All across the nation, on our manager's bus I had regained the people's trust But inside I was going nuts And I couldn't take it anymore So I stood up and walked out and slammed the front door And those middle fingers made the religious go nuts But it just made my Godfidence blow up And the more they trashed me, the more You had my back And to be honest, I don't deserve all of that Ever been accused of rape or abuse? Nope, no way Lawsuits c*cked, locked, loaded, and on the way Not finished yet, I got a lot more I wanna say My fans have been here before, bullied and punked Bodybags zipped and tossed in the trunk Thoughts of suicide 'cause the words of bullies Storms get to brewin', hope the captain is Sully Do you understand the plane you're on? I understand fully That's why I jumped off of that flight I told the elders in that little congregation I was leaving the church that night But that's not right You can't just leave a cult So we came under assault A public e-mail instead of a church conversation They told the congregation to break all association Including representation as friends on Facebook and all other social media I got bent over and spanked publicly liked a schoolyard teen This was sometime back in 2016 Clayton is unrepentant for sex before marriage Oldschool Amish, I got tossed under the carriage Cast him to the Devil, let him perish, let him perish One person says monster, and the rest repeat just like parrots I had never cheated on my wife, and the stories were from years before But the current Clayton Jennings is suddenly a whore And I was, or at least, I had been But I had asked God to forgive me of all of those sins If they were even that I don't know where my faith is at Because I put too much of it in a church And that got me nothing but hurt Some got angry they couldn't toss me to Satan I guess not enough votes to kill off Clayton So as much as I talk junk about Harbour Shores cult, I'm sorry For not standing up with Larry when he sued your elders I'm sorry for not standing up to the elders when they walked all over my dad When he was too weak to fight for what was right and true But he didn't want to see the baby ripped in two So he gave away his child to you I'm sorry I ever called you my church I'm sorry I didn't say all of this earlier and publically I would've never done to you what you've done to me Your actions with P&P almost put a gun to me It wasn't fun for me But Clayton, you're like a son to me I remember the way you loved me in my cleanliness but hated me in my sin I remember you saying we were family, turns out not even friends If God forgives and forgets, why is there a difference between his sin and his? And her sin and hers? We're all under the curse And I know we're all called to be set apart But what do you expect when you got picked apart since you were a kid? You throw mud at me, and I got mud that you don't wanna see Clayton, this is ugly No, it's lethal, trust me They almost killed me Tried to ruin my reputation by humiliation Blog sites mixed with "he said, she said" all over the nation And I held my tongue with patience Until I could give a tongue lashing We're on this flight together, so if I'm crashing, we're crashing And if you're paranoid, I'm laughing And if you get in my way, I'm passing Because I have something on the horizon amassing And it looks amazing It's a following of thousands that praise me And that's not what's beautiful It's that the feeling is mutual They love me, and I love them And we get each other out of the pits that we're stuck in So to every kid that's gotten bullied or sucked in To drama because you didn't fit in Listen I wanna tell you something most won't God loves you even if people don't
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