If Poop was Pink


If poop was pink and didn’t stink.

Now let’s all make believe,

That in us all, some goodness dwells.

Revealed, the lie conceived.

Romans 3: 10-18 – “As it is written, There is none righteous, no, not one: There is none that understandeth, there is none that seeketh after God. They are all gone out of the way, they are together become unprofitable; there is none that doeth good, no, not one . Their throat is an open sepulchre; with their tongues they have used deceit ; the poison of asps is under their lips: Whose mouth is full of cursing and bitterness: Their feet are swift to shed blood: Destruction and misery are in their ways: And the way of peace have they not known: There is no fear of God before their eyes.”


Shimmy Shimmy


Shimmy up the shaft of Baal, unbelief, a rummage sale,

Young cadets are none the worse, for ignorance of intercourse.

With lard they lubricate the column, make it harder for the women.

Re-cover all the seeing eye, blindness worshipped reasoned why.

Mount the beast, precious master, providing us with each disaster.

From the truth away they flee, externalize their hierarchy.

Ephesians 5:11 – “And have no fellowship with the unfruitful works of darkness, but rather reprove them.”