Till death do us part

This is my first poem.

On the night God came to town

he saw everything that came around.

He saw all the things that were new

he saw all the things old and was very

displeased.

He saw the drunkards, the hookers, the

whores, he saw all the criminals, Satan

worshipers, the vodooists, the killers

too.

The things he saw he did not like

the things he saw was not to his delight

but he knew he had his certain few

that did not take part of this stuff to.

He loves us so and will not part

with the people who serve him till death do

us part.