DUET ' BEHIND THE ALTER '

ZENITH:

Behind the alter,

affter the fiesta,

I found a sister

called Esther,

dressed in her robe.

Beautiful and eloquent,

she drove me to her world,

I got lost as she speaks,

she's not what I thought she was...

She's a white devil,

flipped her rosery,

grrabbed her cigarettes.

I ran towards the altar,

to speak with the Father.

He was also a disguise,

the altar was defiled

as heavy smoke of cigarettes proceeded

What a pervert generation !

AJAKAYE:

Maybe in-between the scriptures of the alter,

during the spiritual campaign of Mr. Pasito,

she slides into the holy room

for the sip of the ghetto life,

burning her garment in fruits of the flesh.

Her hypocrisy walks around her neck,

vindicated be the demons,

seen by the flesh of the cause,

the womb of pretence crushes trust,

 Erastus would have been a treasurer no more...

Such an attractive instrument of the lucifer,

if to win souls is the Christian target,

nipples to fall out in prayers.

Denying Christ our only Righteous Master,

oh be brassy a little hypocrites !

The journey of spiritual mission is a gift,

no man is absolutely righteous

but the glass cup

should be meet as seen.

Slippery snails never stay in glasses

of water.

ZENITH CHERUB

and

AJAKAYE RASHIDAT OLAMIDAYO

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