Poetic-Verses
'' Obey Me Or Die ''
Some of Gods rules,
Are really hazy,
Written by fools,
Who must have been crazy?
1
There'll be no other Gods,
Says the creator,
They're all frauds,
I'm the real dictator.
2
False idols are wrong,
No I'm not over zealous,
In the bin they belong,
For they make me jealous?
3
Take my name in vain,
I'll have you sliced,
Ouch the pain,
' Jesus H Christ '
4
My Sabbath day,
Must be enjoyed,
No work or play,
Or you'll be destroyed?
5
Your Father and Mother,
You must not defile,
If he's not your brother,
Ask Jeremy kyle.
6
Thou shalt not kill,
The opposite is true,
If I have the will,
Then why can't you?
7
Your best mate's wife,
You mustn't deride,
Her husband's strife,
Will be really snide.
8
Definitely no thieving,
Or you'll face depositions,
The lies they are weaving,
Must be politicians.
9
Love thy neighbour,
That's what he said,
It's like doing hard labour,
Are you off your head?
10
Envy is a crime,
Be it flesh or wealth,
In Hell you'll do time,
Not good for your health.
Merciful and forgiving,
I'd have to say not,
For heretic living,
I'm going somewhere hot.
You must worship me,
Or I'll make you cry,
To ensure you agree,
' You'll Obey Me Or Die '
SO WHY DO WE ALL DIE, REGARDLESS
Are really hazy,
Written by fools,
Who must have been crazy?
1
There'll be no other Gods,
Says the creator,
They're all frauds,
I'm the real dictator.
2
False idols are wrong,
No I'm not over zealous,
In the bin they belong,
For they make me jealous?
3
Take my name in vain,
I'll have you sliced,
Ouch the pain,
' Jesus H Christ '
4
My Sabbath day,
Must be enjoyed,
No work or play,
Or you'll be destroyed?
5
Your Father and Mother,
You must not defile,
If he's not your brother,
Ask Jeremy kyle.
6
Thou shalt not kill,
The opposite is true,
If I have the will,
Then why can't you?
7
Your best mate's wife,
You mustn't deride,
Her husband's strife,
Will be really snide.
8
Definitely no thieving,
Or you'll face depositions,
The lies they are weaving,
Must be politicians.
9
Love thy neighbour,
That's what he said,
It's like doing hard labour,
Are you off your head?
10
Envy is a crime,
Be it flesh or wealth,
In Hell you'll do time,
Not good for your health.
Merciful and forgiving,
I'd have to say not,
For heretic living,
I'm going somewhere hot.
You must worship me,
Or I'll make you cry,
To ensure you agree,
' You'll Obey Me Or Die '
SO WHY DO WE ALL DIE, REGARDLESS
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`` Obey Me Or Die ``
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