Party Foul

God was just a dream of a bum

Caveman cum philosophy and gallows hung

I’m highly intelligent into trees and leaves and compost s**t

Or I’m dumb monkey strung but I like to kick

I throw s**t fits

Sickly created if God’s homage even exists

And image of self-denial but lovely tits

Bits of hormones and tasty lollipop lips

Who knew whiskey couldn’t be consumed in just sips

I eat s**t dumplings and dips

Solipsism was just a dream

Fallacies of fellatio philosophy pie creamed

Irrational human beings think that atheism is a team

I wear a black shirt but it’s not what it seems

I hate god and eat worms