My God is hungry, he stabs your God; The people are up in arms, Though they say your God will raise again- No gods were really harmed.
No Gods died to further a plot; They were not experimented on, And resemblances to people living or dead- Must always be frowned upon.
The Gods used to own the whole world once; We gave them dominion over fish and fowl; But their pedestals toppled lean centuries ago, And now they can only nod and bow.