taskmasters

Taskmasters
8-22-15


Up and at it again at ten till four
Today I don't need to break down
setting over our children taskmasters
The pen, the quota and tale of bricks
To build treasure cities for Abraham
Pithom and Ramses
And no need to get down on ones knees
They were afraid of a war
That they might team up with Egypt's enemies
Starting out the day with Winger
Pharaoh is afraid of Israel
Being multiplied as they increased abundantly
A baby doesn't know the words to express it so he cries
Play your first hand of this game of solitaire
Out of the loins of Jacob seventy souls
It's a story with no such holes
Up and at it again....








I Still Want You
8-22-15


Eight hours till I see Mother
I want to treat her right
According to the advice of a brother
As Egypt made us to serve with rigor
And through every vein so flows my sugar
She's a poison angel also I am too
Look up in Exodus for further meanings
The midwives feared God and saved the male children alive
Just as well taking the ark of bulrushes
And daubed it in slime
Like a painter and his brushes
Like a poet and his pen and no crime
Egypt makes us to serve with rigor
And the sound of the wings of the cheribums was heard
Even in the other court
I still want you
But not as my last resort....










Piracy
8-22-15


You're the one that wanted to get up early
So accuses the enemy
Moses dwells in Midian
And I'm headed for a heartbreak
It's no mistake
I walk away to live again
God heard their cry and had pity on them
O, for heaven's sake
Another advertisement about putting a stop to piracy
These days recommended as we have already apprehended
Don't you think I feel the pain for robbery and illegal violence at sea
A treat for you and me
And unauthorized reproduction or use of copyrighted material
And waiting for suppertime to have yogurt and cereal
For my patent invention regal and imperial...










Patent
8-22-15


The stage is set, now pay the price
I won't forget about my main vice
For our patent and exclusive right
Granted to our invention
Readily open to notice
The battle seems unfair
The hunt is alive
And the poachers will survive
For open and unobstructed and bodily passages
You're so courageous
Where Moses kept Joseph's flock
This is it and I am entitled to all I can get a grip on
Out patent, I see the angel in the bush burned and not consumed
No contest as such has mushroomed
He saw the affliction of the people
O, who am I to say
The I Am has sent me.....