Urine from heaven on day seven,
Hallelujah the best of all goodly days.
Whoever drinks the first drop,
For him the cutest virgin prays.
Although I don't much count on the cunts,
But shit, tasting the first drop is yum.
Holy my balls in heavenly halls,
I'm sure will become.
A holy hello, I a poor holy fellow,
Isn't getting pissed on my acme?
Going super mad, never again be sad,
So totally piss bitch and gay.
The six days of creation went fast,
God must have held his piss.
Even if I drown and shit,
A delight to know it is his.
Super holy his hole, farts deadly and foul,
I'll be the first one to brave the gas.
Wretched are those that retch,
I'm sure my guts no klutz has.
My luck if he wants to take a dump,
I'll open my mouth really wide.
I'll be able to figure out fingering his shit,
The intricacies of god's inside.
Shit from holy holes, as per holy scrolls,
Is a fountain of precious something.
Don't know what, shit after squat,
Gets my bowels moving.
I'll tongue his asshole, lonely soul,
Nobody to take care of his carnal needs.
I'll be fondling his damp manly balls,
As my soul for almighty bleeds.
Maybe he'll ask me to suck his cock,
I suppose in return for immortality.
In all paintings my face will be buried in his loins,
Looking profound and pretty.
