one utters God and paints are dry
no more amendments to the scene
evangelicals refuse to compromise
it's obvious they're set in stone
but God's will is love it's often said
so let the heathen spouters spew
that Love, not God, is superstition
borne of hate of their position
and then an argument begins anew
for don't we feel Love in our head
and isn't Love felt to the bone
and are not fools who love unwise
and what does the concept really mean
isn't Love as much as God a "why?"