All these political aspirants want is top quality wine.
Power, best served bloodyred;
Chilling just enough to burn the tongue, throat and even the belly.
Yet they tell the Godfather
They are the ones with true PASSION
To move the WORLD.
I wonder who taught the smartmonkeybrains poli-tricking & poli-tickling.
Well,what do you know!
They will be drunk to stuporose corruption.
AND DRUNK-RULING RUINS!!!
Hotpie! Creamcake!! Cherryberry!!!
Take-Home-To-Momma needs a home;
A warm-blooded animal on her cold bed.
She tells the Momma-in-law-to-be
She is the one with true PASSION
To rock the MATRIMONIAL BED
I wonder how slyslitheryserpent
Snatches crycrawliechild from its mother’s laps;
To later end up with an impotent animal.
TOO MUCH OF THE STUFF?!
Some want to be like monks
So they can be separated from others.
They approach His Holiness For good-quality cement;
Telling Him they would build Him a TEMPLE,
Because they have the only true PASSION,
To walk the path of spiritual enlighment.
They know they only want to make the walls stronger;
And the monastery,a tribute to “Their Holinesses”.
And even His Holiness could not gain entry.
But once in a lifetime, at times,
The Creator-God calls the assembly of spirits,
Then reaches into the depths of hell,
To draw out a most suffering soul
Who has seen all the vanities and pleasures,
And that with much pain;
And places him before the Court of Desire.
The soul does not ask for relief,
Or freedom which is true power.
He took a pass on pleasures too!
But all he said was:
God of passion and wisdom,
If ever there is a soul
In eternal past,present,or future
That DESIRED JUST YOU
TO BE OBSESSED WITH YOU
AND HAVE YOU ALL OVER HIM
THEN LET HIM BE ME
AND I WOULD GO THROUGH MANY MORE AND WORSE HELLS
JUST TO BE WITH YOU