My Take On the Bible

the gods are crying they tell you from the clouds the thunder of sins created to flood your house if only you closed your window from the voices do not ring my door bell it is a decoy for the like of you the teal duck singing a song of blue and green the algae in a pond to not strike me to your will the frog swim the lily pads and kiss the lotus to catch a fly as the carp sashay the water come ice you will survive the winter of a shovel the ark really must be a mad man collecting a zoo in his apartment and floating a mini boat in a huge aquarium to see the sun rise but an apple really to be tempted as golden as you rather like your mustard of a salad and not call Waldorf the acorn of squirrels on a subway station could go on and on but stop me I am eve the virgin and saint Mary of fish mongrels want to smell my pussy