“Boom!”

Oh, it’s a wonderful sound! An abortuary burnin’ to the ground. No longer is that “facility” “Oh, what a pity!” Say some folks quite sick (Unable to make a good pick Between Right and what is wrong; Confused, perhaps smokin’ that bong, Or blinded by that devil himself, Who would wife out the image Found in every little one conceived By descendants of Adam and Eve.) Yeah! Let that sound go on! Until the return of the Son, Who wraps up all things And gives His saints those wings To join the angels and to praise Him in heaven now and always.

Provided by the Reformed KGB (King o’ Gas!  B’lie dat!) Boom!  Got to have a revival! Necessary for national survival.

1805 on 5 Dec., 2021