Think again!
The fire of hell,
By lighting struck their heart,
Where in the cave they dwell,
Now in the devils work took part
His warmth’s and charm, cast on them a spell,
They danced around it, round and round,
Their frenzy of good cheer,
To the stake, an animal bound,
And then invented beer,
Ravishing all he offered, without a thought,
Instead pain he brought them cheer,
Yet others in his hurt were caught,
Yet their cries and suffering ignored,
To feed their gluttony and greed,
Instead did what God deplored,
Their comfort being what they adored,
Fire of the devils warmth’s,
Heating, roasting, oil,
Millions use today, its charms,
All other species do recoil,
You see no other with his charms does bother,
Still have their furs and feathers,
Given by their Dads and Mothers,
Not their souls to comfort tethers,
Warm their tummies with roasted pain,
Their feet and buttocks from the sheiks,
In villas that are vain,
All of comfort treats,
The heat now, in mans brain, with fire goes to Mars,
Enlightened, he thinks himself, and righteous too,
With artificial devils spars,
Then tells you, All is theirs, from God came True!
Georg
Edwin