Wretched
 

Wretched, it's how I feel,
Wretched, at least it's real,
Wretched, so what's the deal,
Sinners beware,
Do you dare??
I'm wearing my wretched underwear!!
The glare of the sun, in my eyes,
The wretched sinners,
Have endless compromise.

qcc??

qcc??

I did like this line:
EDIT:
I figured it out: QCC

q-uestions c-omment's c-oncerns

Is that two Spirit of Radio (mis)quotes in the space of a couple of days?

You mean like Hale-Bopp?

I hate the sun in my eyes, because I am so sensitive to light.
I don't mind the photic sneeze response, I just don't like the blinding effect of teh glare.

But this is probably because I have flirted with being bisexual.
Jebus is punishing me for sampling what his Father made so tasty. Well, he has previous.