Fetus!
HEADLINE:
SUPREME (PAPAL) COURT UPHOLDS FEDERAL BAN
ON SO-CALLED "PARTIAL-BIRTH" ABORTIONS:
“Impartial” Catholic majority votes against other justices
(For your singalong pleasure, download a midi file;
this site gives you several versions to choose from.)
They told her, “Don’t forget the Pope we revere.
No partial-birth abortion can be gotten here.
That thing inside your womb could become our next Scalia.”
That fetus, your fetus.
And Kennedy does, too. You know he ain’t no Yid.
They’ve gotta be tough, ’cause they worship that kid:
Your fetus. Hey, you gotta give birth.
Your fetus, fetus.
“Bring it ’round and have it meet us.”
’Bortions are gunky. God’s in control.
Doctors don’t matter. Cells have a soul.
Your fetus, fetus.
That fetus, fetus.
“It ain’t about your health,” says Thomas. “That’s a crock!”
The Cath’lics are in charge, an’ your body’s in hock
To fetus, your fetus.
Your privacy don’t count, ’cause they have seen the light.
Judge Roberts’ Constitution says your unborn has a right.
That fetus — yeah, you’re gonna give birth!
“Bring it ’round and have it meet us.”
’Bortions are gunky. God’s in control.
Doctors don’t matter. Cells have a soul.
Your fetus, fetus.
“Women's rights cannot retreat us.”
’Bortions are gunky. God's in control.
Doctors don’t matter. Cells have a soul.
Your fetus (fetus, fetus, fetus).
Fetus (fetus, fetus, fetus).
2 comments:
Mock on, mock on, Voltaire, Rousseau...
You're still stuck with the decision.
I would expect a much more incisive criticism from someone like you, Ex.
This poem's crap. Doesn't even really work with the song.
Dude, you are seriously whacked. I don't suppose you live in California. You and my husband would get along great.
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