Trinity

Trinity Christianity is the one half true religion For people know of feeling crucified.

But when they hear that marrow bones arise.

It's hard to take in such a fabulous lie.

The Buddha said the dubious are right To doubt the truth of such a curious thing.

Though pastors call to cling to childlike faith, This really evil nonsense only brings The death of reason in an ignorant sea, The devolution of humanity, The Christians are naive and do not know How edited the gospel news can be.

The authors of these younger books Decided long ago To hanker after quantity.

You hate the dietary laws, you are released.

You fear the heat of circumcision's cut, We'll do without, And certainly The heritage of Christ, The circumstances of nativity, Can all be changed so they reflect Any stage set true that you expect.

And most of all, you heathen on the fence, So used to many gods, yet want the tree ­ We have a little thing called trinity.

Carl Estrin