The Pope (poem)

The Pope, the Pope,
he’s such a dope,
let’s cleanse his lying mouth
with soap.
That motherfucker
makes me sick;
his bullshit church
can suck my dick.
Fuck religion,
fuck it twice;
there is no god;
take my advice.
There’s no salvation
in mind control;
it’s time to bury religion
in a deep, dark hole.

such a dope

such a dope