I can tell you the Labor-atory is worse than the loo
There is nothing as terrifying than what the deep seas do
How would a noble soul two millennia rue?
The shark, so sharp, was determined to swallow the whole zoo!
Did Ichthys think there’s nothing amiss
when the mouth knows to bite better than to kiss?
The rats in the Labor-atory have no choice or wish
Their many, not few, ending up in the fish
Between Labor-atory and lavatory where can one find love?
At least we may need what rises in the skies above
The Romans thought they started from zero; was Jesus a hero?
We know, the gladiator’s fire didn’t start with Nero
And Prakash Saint Paul knows my every wish
He wants, at my cost, to strike it rich
Even though he causes me the most horrendous itch
It’s the most difficult task, to fling him where he belongs, into the deepest ditch!