Khayesi - my daughter,
You will not go anywhere today!
I'm reminding you again that I'm a pastor,
We shall sing, read bibles, and pray.
I order you to bring your phone,
What people do you talk to when in gone?
If I find any message from a boy,
I will turn that phone into a toy.
Khayesi - my daughter,
Bring me a calabash of water....
And your dressing has baffled your uncles.
Find skirts that touch your ankles.
Behave like a child of God,
If you roll your eyes I'll hit you with a rod.
Any music that you listen to, must be gospel,
You can either be in the house, or in the chapel.
Khayesi - my daughter,
From today you'll join the church choir.
I want to be seeing you at the alter,
Praising God and lifting his name higher.
Remember we're fasting tonight,
And I don't really want it to be a fight.
You must learn to obey me in my house,
First of all, go and put on a decent blouse!
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