Fuck on, Fuck on, Falwell, Robertson:
Fuck on, Fuck on, ‘tis all a joke!
If you beat your dicks as much as
Bibles, you wouldn’t make me choke.
And every verse quoted becomes
Reflected in dreams demonic;
Spitting in the face of reason
You speak in sermons of vomit.
And the Moral Majority
Marches stodgy stiff suits off to
the Church of piggish oppression
Where hypocrites’ souls die and screw.
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