'Twas thought Ratzinger popey would rock,
as he looked pretty good in a frock.
But of all of his toys
he preferred choir boys
as he lectured and prayed to his flock
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I’ve had enough, sighed the Pope,
No longer can I cope,
Infested with paedos,
And worshiped by weirdoes,
For the church, there is no hope.
Shit, I can write poetry after all!
Couldn't resist a few more! I always did love writing limericks :)
The smoke in the sky said "You're holy"
The blink of an eye said "You ain't"
I don't really mind
Leaving Popehood behind
But I'm gutted I won't be a saint.
"So Benny," they said. "Why're you leaving?
You tired of the travel and prayers?"
I said "Not a bit
But my knees are for shit
And they won't move my bedroom downstairs!"
They sold me this gig with a promise:
"The food is the best - there's no doubt."
But the chef Father Tony
Just cooks macaroni
And I want a steak, so I'm out!
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Putting the bling to one side,
there's some things that Joe can't abide.
If you want to get laid,
then I hope that you prayed
for forgiveness whenever you lied.
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