Revenge 2

So in God's name Saul went and waded in,

Trouncing them in one horrible stampede,

Goats, calves and all. Mercy maybe or greed

Or something made him save Prince Agag's skin.

Samuel now prophesied about Saul's sin!

"Idolater, betrayer of our creed,

A holier Israelite will supersede

Your reign and make a holier reign begin.

Bring me the prince you blasphemously spared."

Tremulous as a fatted pig, that prince

Stuttered – agag agag aghast, shit-scared.

The holy Samuel did not blink or wince

But raised the butcher's blade that he had bared

And made a mound of Malechitish mince.