Tamed
Good God!
Good God,
may I help You sir?
Oh but of course,
have a look around.
Have a look at anything
that can be found.
But I beg you, sir.
Don't touch the one over there.
Nothing is safe from that one--
nothing so much as a hair.
"God" you say?
But I say that one cares not.
That one will have anyone
that can be got.
"Impervious" you say?
But I say it doesn't matter
that one will have any--
thin or fatter.
"Omnipotent" you say?
Very well if that be your wish.
But know I warned you
When you're grilled like a fish...
Oh! Yes, that you are, sir.
Tamed Him right down, you did.
I thought I'd never get rid
of that horrid thing.
Well thank you, sir.
I must admit
I didn't think anyone
could tame it.
Oh! sorry. That's how they are.
But don't worry, they don't go far.
Captured a good one? Yes you have.
Well take Him then, go on, he's yours.
Well, he's finally gone.
I knew it would tame that
"God" character...
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