Bad Mormon: a memoir

Prologue

Bad daughter. Feels like home ; Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto ; Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies ; I'm a puzzle, I must figure out where all my pieces fit ; Nightswimming ; Rise and shout, the cougars are out ; Your life, little girl, is an empty page

Bad missionary. Love is a temple ; Called to serve Him, heavenly king of glory ; Le chaleur humaine ; I got so high that I saw Jesus ; My heart will go on

Bad wife. Lost on you ; Secure yourself to Heaven ; God gave me you ; Which part is mine? ; I'm harboring a fugitive, defector of a kind ; Somewhere that's green ; Put your shoulder to the wheel, push along ; If you loved me, why'd you leave me

Bad Mormon. I can breathe for the first time ; There must be fifty ways to leave your lover ; The hill I'm walking up is getting good and steep ; Looking for Heaven, found the devil in me ; In my life, I love you more

Bad ass. All of these lines across my face ; Only girl (in the world) ; A diva is a female version of a hustla ; Started from the bottom, now we're here ; I think life chose me after all

Epilogue.