God says to write the spots on the leopard

Surgical precision to cure th daft fool leper

All I'm doing is what I am commanded, yet

There seems to be something I hav forget

Am I a Nazi? I represent the peace I found

No not beast the one is rid as dead hound

God says not good enough, so I requestin

A mire lurking type of reconderrie mat sin

Dire in feature of crook- I am the liberties

That fore-fathers manifested san parties

Assembly line has no place with me now

I have turned into the near infinite o' cow

That's a number, old coach used to says

I saw then the line from then to the prez

Even here I see the gates of heaven rise

At any moment can come God surprise

I have learned that no Reboks van walk

Naturally, I suppose I can juggle in park

Scares more than me, for I see you, too

But what o the wisdom meant for few?

I'm not lying, I just spaghetti in t' worst

Thats why autism be one of my curses

I can't speak like you- so I have to plan

What I say - for I can deflate like a flan

You do not know what knot woven go

But it has bestowed this glowing flow

Surely, this is worth something I hope

Maybe I can't be a literal magick pope

But, my heart fares in telepathic wars

Victorious I am - in Hell I go far n fars