what's worse then a 500 pound
fish who can't swim; good for
nothing but to feed the flock

rocks in the shoes will cause
pain for a moment but a tongue
of a shepard will call the sheep

a ear can't hear the master vioce
if it is listening to the wind
and following the bee fly over flowers

lost is i yes request the help
of the lord for decades i have not
wanted for anything but more love

and they bring death in a bottle
of spiritual lies slanders are sisters
but unity is crush in it's saliva

dissiluted favor brings goodness
but a joker is made the fool
in the the light of the moon

nothing is hidden form his eye
for with the right he sees fruad
and smoke coming from the west