Buddah, Jesus, and the Devil and Me

Buddah, Jesus and the Devil and Me were sitting round the table sipping ashwaganda tea when in walked Brahma, Shiva and Vishnu...and then Harry Chrisna and Allah joined in and they were talking bout what constitues as a sin and i said if killin's on the list then why do you wage war? Buddah, Jesus and the Devil and me we got so high that we could not see, and they say the sheep hear the shepard’s voice but by god I heard three.
I was hearing voices couldn’t tell which was which and they were talking bout the difference between a woman and a bitch or maybe that was just me I don’t know. Something about sheep and goats, I had my pen and pad handy and at least that’s what I wrote, maybe that was just me I don’t know. It’s all open to interpretation religion, politics, and the state of the nation, or maybe that was just me I don’t know. Jesus and the devil were arguing about the fall and I was reading the handwriting on the wall and just then I heard a whipporwhill call and I answered back in a mockingbirds tune and the door opened to a rising moon and I paused from my meticulous reading as Venus joined our safety meeting and I was tracing the devils outline on the floor...and he was reminissing bout the garden of eden and one wild night he had in sweden, and me, well I was looking for the door. Me, I was thinking bout a woman I know we were headed two ways and she had to go, I was thinking bout…sitting on the roof of the pirate house staring at the moon, mid-night snacks in bed, ice-cream and a spoon, and I was thinking bout freckles on your back look like Orion I smile everytime I see it and I ain’t lying, it makes me think of you. Making out on the swing by the lake popping each others pimples nothing but your glasses on, your dark chocolate addiction and the candy bars I stole and your bike you like to ride, fly blackbird fly… And the conversation that transpired lasted all night around the fire, I’ve never felt quite so inspired, watched the sun rise and never got tired just buddah, Jesus, and the Devil and Me…