While Supplies Last

You’re offended at the wrong thing, brother -
And you’re burning all your bridges with hate
You fell asleep while Jesus stayed up weeping,
While the Pharisees were plotting our fate.
Yesterday was peaceful,
Now your verses are deceitful,
Now your congregation’s raiding the store.
It’s Mutiny on the Beagle,
More affluence for the Eagle,
When you’re out of food
You’ll just eat the poor.
Hiding behind, hiding behind your masks
While the supplies, while the supplies will last
Did you waste your prayers protecting snipers
While you hoarded all the Lysol and diapers?
Save some profits for your cadre of vipers
Because your God only favors survivors.
If you vote to stop abortions,
Damn the pregnant girls and orphans,
Blame your decline on the LGBTQ.
Offer platitudes not portions,
Then your rancor is your fortune
And your poison is what’s poisoning you
You said “we all deserve this”
For not forcing kids to pray -
While your party loots the earth
And you tell us “Jesus saves”
You’re ignoring half the gospel,
Wearing clothing made by slaves.
You never “rendered unto Caesar”
Now you, now you fear the fever
Fear the bottom dropping out of your stocks.
You voted for the devil
Let that narcissist embezzle,
Put the hen-house in the mouth of the FOX