If a Reaper
has a blessing
then it's
'probly aching from the laughing
at the site of all the seekers

at the site of all the seekers
chasing their assassin
as they kneel before a butcher
and beg to skip the bloodshed
makes a Reaper wonder
what the fuck they're thinking

If a Reaper
learns a lesson then it's
keep the Angels
second-guessing
while you stuff the poseurs
back into bodies

We all know God
is a sucker for a monkey
She'd 'probly love it
if heaven were a jungle
makes a Reaper wonder
what the fuck she's feeling

If a Reaper
has a question:
What beast keeps
its pulpits in the clouds,
its children in the bunkers?
makes a Reaper wonder
who you're calling "Father"