Jeffrey Are You Listening?

Blessed are the criminals that pursue crime as a hotty,

As soldiers who kill the enemy for fun,

As hookers prostituting for joy.

Tall trees and submarines,

Skin deep abrasions,

God's children who serv Him dearly

Should be forgiven,

For they knot the know that they have spurted

Out of their fierce bellies,

Like a swordfish dance hall mentholyptus cough drops

You on your ass.

On the other foot,

Why not laugh the laugh of well being,

For it is that which rises man above all,

It's the trick of life,

Jeffrey are you listening?