Good Biba's on the churches hit-list
Oh what am I going to do?
If you don't count Bodo (he's a little short)
She's public enemy number two

With so many others "innocent"
She's one of the guilty few
Her feminine home, called a den of vice
(Though her floor shine just like new!)





Let us hear what the charges are openly
It's no crime to feed orphans some stew
If they're saying she's putting in poison,
Well I say that it just isn't true!

I for one proclaim her innocence!
They have slandered good Biba undue!
Let the voice of conscience expose the corruption!
This illogical hit-list is poo!





There was somebody up there who made this choice
It must be an insidious coupe!
To bring dishonor, accessory to murder!
Yet condoned by "official" church view

Will we put Biba's blood on Merrygold's hands
For condoning this? Or will he sue?
There are those on the hit-list in many lands
Will we let valid grievance accrue?





If we let them decide who's marked for death
And let blind-faithful slaughter ensue?
Then who's gonna help the true innocent ones
When the goon squad comes for you!

So paladin, priestess, and prelate wise
Nip this bud of dissent that you drew
Not by adding more innocents to the hit-list of terror
But a hair wash with righteous shampoo!

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Miraman, in the year 487 AF.