sonnet #175A
Dear Saturn atheism serves so well as front
Ive worshipped you in secret years along
Id never challenge you as youre too strong
I copy you in small as remnant runt
I cannot kill the kids I starve and munt
I bide the law abuse is only wrong
I wouldnt want to weather your just prong
As you eat your own kids alive thats blunt
Dear Saturn understand Ive set to fail
I dump down deep end my own kids and gnash
They cant complain if making swellest splash
Id never challenge you they clearly ail
Dear Saturn see Ive pulled off legs and wings
That planet prove our sign Im rubbish rings
Chorus wings alas vlerke
