Before we sit down to our feast,
we must go out, and kill the beast.
Next strip it’s flesh, and bleed it dry, then throw it in the pit to fry.
we feed our need, when logic fails, to keep us firmly on the rails.
That tend in some peculiar way, to lead us to another day.
So quench your thirst, your hunger sate.
Now pour the gravy, pass the plate.
For life’s a smorgasbord of sin.
So grab a fork my friend, dig in.
Steve…when I wrote this it was meant to be nonsense…lol. I had just listened to a twenty minute long argument between an atheist and a Christian about whether gid exists or not, and what he is accountable for if he does. This was the result. I gave actually used it on stage since.
Who says politics can’t be fun?