A NEW FRIEND

I've found a new friend in hell!

He's without the dreaded horns of Lucifer

Though dark-skinned he isn't no devil

My new friend is deviless

 

I've always journeyed with the collar boys

The big boys in town

They've always looked at me with smiles breaking from their faces

Their tongues iced with raw honey

When I dream I see them

When I'm awake I see them

The scent of me brainfull hands is what they praise

I feel like god in their collar camp

 

On certain Sabbath day I saw hell!

I'm a saint why should I see hell?

As I journeyed hellishly the sweet voices from the collar camp began to crack

These collar voices suddenly became thorns

But I thought we're friends?

 

At the peak of my breakfast with the devil

A collarless lad showed up

He didn't look like a friend

I searched for his friendship trademark but found none

At first I saw a second devil about to serve me another  breakfast

But suddenly cold water began falling on me in hell

Hell became the place to be

My austere atmosphere became breezy

 My hellish friend became my Moses