On the modulated Tuning band From the bearded braided holy land Of gated ears and ready pen A new voice is heard on WOW FM Yes triple 7 WOW FM The voice of now the voice of then Is pleased to introduce to you The man with which you'll have to do The man we love to Squeeze us Please us That lovely cuddly sandaled Jesus The Man of manna Tease and toba Wearing a shawl and a kinda o' toga Will be pleased to make the feathers fly As He cuts and serve us Cherry Pie Oh Cherry pie Sweet Cherry pie His words will taste like Cherry pie Yeah flying out and Coming at you The man that ate you Chewed and spat you Big red words on white washed walls That had the guts The heart the balls To lift the lid on open graves To raise the dead and calm the waves To shine the light on things That slither That no nonsense Jock No lilley liver Bowman lost without his quiver No sharp pressed suit No corporate tie Just red and dripping Cherry Pie Oh Cherry pie Sweet Cherry pie His words will taste like Cherry pie So tune up Tune in to WOW FM You’ll never be the same again Come hear Him love the leaping lame, Snap the captive's bondage chain Shake that box of wine so much You'll leave yer chair your pain your crutch He'll make you laugh He'll make you cry He'll make you live He'll make you die My He'll lift yer head to God Most High! He'll blot the sun He'll dark the sky He'll make the lover weep and sigh He'll grasp your heart He'll grip your thigh and Speak of wine and Cherry pie Oh Cherry pie Sweet Cherry pie His words will taste like Cherry pie Oh Cherry pie Sweet Cherry pie His words will taste like Cherry pie 'Jesus Coming Soon The Third day of Every week On Triple 7 WOW FM'

01-07-11
Poet: Victor Robert Farrell
Performance Poetry: Christology