Hypocrite

You hypocrite!
Self righteous snake
You point your fingers
You make their eyes turn to me in hate
Here, here!
I raise a middle finger to you
Thought you could make me hang my head in shame?
Ha! I'd be more inclined to hang you by your neck!
The thought amuses me
More than it should, perhaps.
You go on and on about unconditional love
But there's always some fine print I seem to miss
I must be perfect! Or try to be.
And if I'm not, then I'm doomed to torturous eternal penalty
But why? Why spend forever in hell for only one lifetime of sins?