I have so many so sublime faces like God only can
Yet two of these look forever forward and back
I tried to talk to the devil; he morphed and began:
Whose do you think the sun is? He laughed and sang!
And would you have answers for all the questions that ran?
Do you think the altar granting protection wants fruit from a man?
Even Noah knew that flesh is preferred; a sacrificial lamb
One of them loves to bleed you dry, the other swallows you wan
Call up the God who makes himself vulnerable to them two
Though you don’t think much of him; he alone can save you
If you knew the zodiac’s laws, you’d never doubt it’s true
mythology is not technology; but voodoo alone won’t keep away the moon!
Heaven is like publicity; is it your most desired and ultimate wish?
Did you know your much-touted saviour represented a scaly fish?
The Church would rather make you the deep sea’s wholesome dish
Or you could be serving forever thinking: how did you come to this?
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