Men and women meet because our 55th god
liked jokes more than Yahweh.

Anyone with the Zoom link is too sure of living;
endless pebbles for the rest.

And our 77th god had OCD,
so he shot the 66th before all the merciful

were out of the oven. Now mercy's
a pillar of amphetamines outside Dallas.

and these others have no ink in their skulls
to sign for their bus seat,

so they/thems will inherit the earth, 
once the jealous moon pebble gets the memo
that we're the 99th.