Word Travels
I heard there was a God above
And that his grace was great.
He’d offer many gifts,
But it was so hard to believe.
The baffled king went to find
What life is truly about.
He searched for a holy grail
To sip heaven’s eternal wine.
The Queen had to live on her own.
She tried to keep it all
And soothe God’s flock,
But their bleating never stopped.
Crowds of people at the throne
Stripped the queen of her hair.
Nailed her to the Earth;
Then drew the mighty hallelujah.
The intoxicated king came back;
Drunk off false teaching.
He only learned how
To murder the non-believers.
He laid down beside his wife
For one final resting.
They killed him off too
When he said he was God himself.
