Garden Blog

The evil bastard shares too much,

while the aged queen understands too little.
The spoiled princes rotting in their tainted purity,

while their ladies-in-waiting chase evil with holy flyswatters.
cloistered in putrid hate, behind decomposing walls.

Their secrets dance to a malicious melody.
Lair of the self righteous,

spewing spiteful pious dogma.
This will never do their mantra chant,

dirty is as dirty does, their piteous voices wail.
trussed with their ill gotten holiness encircling hapless prey,

leave now you filthy mongrel let her go they shout.
they salivate, eyes glazed heads thrown back in passions heat,

fanatics soiled in their own glory.
gorging on their self righteousness,

demigods in their eyes alone, fat glistening flesh,

perverted scripture dripping from cold heartless lips.