Nobody any more is saying prayers
Above the carcass of an unlikely sheep
Again the vultures meet the jackals
Grimaces and smiles are so cheep
To help relieve the guests unease
The foxes treat with rotten cheese
A bear presides the phony courtroom
Some terms in haste are being renamed
The spare goat is now ready to be blamed
False witnesses spirit is now weak
They quickly turn the other cheek
A change in conversation topic
Until the oil feeds the wick
Without any sense of shame
Convinient for coward doves
Loosing yet again in a populist
And bloody poker game