“Our father,

Which art in haven,

How i love this game.

Of all the blessings

You’ve give me-

This game of pain

I’d closest to my heart,

I said I’d pray and pray

You gave me the USA

I joined tge trustee board

You let me kill the injuns, Lord

You blessed me with slaves

You blessed me with fools-

Then the niggers started going back to schools.

Integration! Freedom!

Now it’s revolution!

But I know

The lord is good

Your grace is sufficient to silence niggers for good.