The exorcist

This masterpiece is not meant to offend anyone, but if it did, it will be a pleasure

                   The exorcist

                   He raised the cross
                   Straight, in my face
                   And the holly book,
                   In the other hand

                   Speaking in a foreign
                   Language, in Latin
                   That I failed, always
                   To understand

                   Cause no one told me
                   Jesus was Italian
                   And the NS of U.S
                   Lies in Greenland
                   
                   In the name of the Lord
                   I thee, command you
                   Who, the hell is he
                   To command?

                   So, I told him, never
                   Did I touch children
                   But all who did, were
                   On the Epstein’s land

                   Check in White House,
                   In Buckingham palace
                   Or in the kingdoms
                   Of deserts’ sand

                   Spare me the omens
                   And holly water
                   Will not subdue me
                   With a psychic mand

                   Will Friedkin was
                   Not even, Christian
                   But a producer
                   Of a movie bland

                   Don’t sell me labels
                   Under a brand name
                   Before you know what
                   Hides in the brand

                   I take my leave now
                   There is a queer show
                   Come watch it with me
                   Before it is banned