We have whistles. They have guns.

Good is dead

The bold broadcaster goes forth and back across and around this Troubled Earth broadly casting magic spores from a big bag slung over his shoulder 

This diaspora is scattered randomly in the air and on the ground, mostly lost in the winds but a chosen few spores spill into the cracks of broken heads

Good is dead

We have whistles

We have whistles

We have whistles and they have guns

Good is dead

You have reasons 

You have reasons 

You have reasons you say

There are reasons you say

To shoot a woman close range three times

 

And Good  is  dead

You have reasons without Reason, unreasonable thought habits, reflexes, and ingrained fallacies that have made a mess of your map of the world and you call it the gospel of Christ

Well

You have your Christ and I have mine 

We watch the same video and see different things, I guess, or you are being dishonest, or you think I am just a stupid lying knee jerk libtard 

I don’t know what to do to speak to your mind and open your heart

We are not just talking about politics 

We are not just talking politics

The shooting has already started

You see a different scene, a heroic Christian patriot law enforcement officer threatened by a leftwing terrorist

because you believe what you are told when the man you voted for is telling you what you see and your friends tell you what you see or your spouse tells you or your preacher tells you that you are supposed to see this is holy work to cleanse the Nation of filthy refugees 

 

The woman in the car is a lesbian terrorist and the man with the gun and the mask is doing the Lord’s work and when he said “Fucking bitch” after he killed her it was his way of saying “Jesus loves you”

Good is dead

 

God save us

God save us

God save us 

I pray God saves us from your Nazi Christ.