Monkey Jesus

MONKEY JESUS
They are funny people. Thieves and fraudulent constables
They fill their rotund bellies by using a so called holy book
Mockery upon mockery
Obnoxious comments by people who have refused to open their eyes to the fact that Christianity is not a comedians portfolio
They treat the holy book as though it was refuse recovered by a mentally challenged individual
Little did they know the knowledge they are bereft of
So I say to those that call my God a monkey
If there be God and if there be hell and heaven
Nothing do I have to loose
But woe unto you if it exists and you took it as a tragic comedy
They cajole their minds just in order to help them feed their soul
Yet the halfwit still mocks and laughs at the holy book
‘Who are you talking to’ they ask
There is no one there
Food to someone’s soul is comedy to you?
They are deluded by modern day academia
And have thrown away the tutelage in their infants at the childhood holy school
So hear me when I say it loud
And read it with those eyes while they can still see
JESUS IS NO MONKEY.
Skirmish

Gary Mac Billy
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