Super holy my piss, if yellow like this,
It must make the sun god proud.
It may be a sign for a change in time,
Shit is being planned behind the cloud.
The humans are full of sin, o almighty kin,
Please fuck their assholes into a gape.
Fuck them in their talkative mouth,
Making sure there's no escape.
Holy hocus pocus in anal pus,
I focus on staying godly true.
Usually easy to notice us glib saints,
A velveteen smile painted like poo.
O surya, lord of sores, the cunts are all whores,
Personally insert a jackfruit in their cunt.
Also put a leash, connect the hair to it,
People dying, trying to meet their want.
In the holy land of hindoo, my poo,
O dear lord I hold it.
Magically connect my asshole to the leaders,
In the mouth of these nitwits, I want to shit.
Only on days holy and really slowly,
I plan to shit from now on.
Reserved are hallowed grounds,
Or the mouths of the festive con.
In this happy month of mango May, I say,
Fuck the fools who rule.
O sun god, show me a ray, I pray,
For you, I'm holding my stool.
