Still

They put hordes of nonbelievers to death

Those who would question the goodness of god

Those who would dare say the world was not flat

Those who might prove all church doctrines as flawed

They put a thug in the oval office

Those with no power who followed like sheep

Those with no sense who would send the crook back

Those who might buy the lies he could not keep

They were here long before science arrived

They existed and are flourishing still

Those who still pray in the name of false gods

Those who still drool for the thrill of the kill