OBAMA WANTS TO CONTINUE FAITH-BASED INITIATIVE (“fbi”); THAT OUGHT TO TELL US SOMETHING.
UNTIE! DO NOT UNITE!
Obama says to us Unite
But has he been deceived
What is the Union’s future?
What has he up his sleeve?
The North American Union
Is this how we unite?
Behind one in the pockets of
The ruling class of whites?
No doubt, he’ll be elected
With someone at his heels
But it won’t be Dear John
But they who wheel and deal
Plastic, power hungry
And unafraid to kill
They’ll tear him up and turn on us
They’ll dominate the hill
As women come to rule us
They’re still controlled by men
No matter who we vote for now
It’s they destined to win
Barak the great uniter
Naive, he’s been hand-picked
He’ll bow before the light
And we’ll have all been tricked
Muhammed and not Jesus
Will lead his heart and mind
Don’t vote in 2008!
Reject global designs!
Don’t unite, UNTIE!
Dissolve the union now
Our freedom’s soon to be
A sacrificial cow
A man of color like Jesus
Barak is Muslim, too
He’ll be a foe of Jesus
Not good for Christians, Jews
Recall 2000’s election:
The Constitution torn
That year our fate was sealed
The New World Order born?
We’ll give birth to new leadership
Half serpent and half man
So who contends with God?
Who means to beat his plan?
Not just men in time
But the timeless god of the sun
Don’t vote! Don’t look to men (or women)…
Look only to the One
OBAMA IN GILEAD?
Is there a balm in Gilead?
That’s good for getting burned
Look closely in the ointment
A fly we’ve not discerned
He’s still a politician
Like every other one
All is vain and vanity
Beneath the fading sun
Sheba wasn’t real, was she?
What is her first name?
Lord, don’t say it’s Oprah!
For that girl has no shame!
She knows just a bit of this
A little bit of that
He’s smooth this cat Obama
But we don’t need a cat
Neither do we need mere men
Nor burning bushes, nor liars
The capital’s in flames
And patriots set the fires
Knowing, fearing Jesus
Evil’s wits are keen
What trouble it has gone to
To make Oprah the Queen
Oprah and Obama, save us!
Obama and Oprah can!
We’re blind to race and colour
But we won’t bow for Ramadan
The burning bushes burned us
So we’ll take anyone
How sad that we keep doing
The damn fool things we’ve done.
— TANATA
Vote for Jesus
Jesus, made like Adam
By the hand of God
How sad it is that truth
Is oft perceived as odd
There is a balm in Gilead
That’s good for cuts and burns
But it can’t heal the sin-sick soul
Which never, ever learns