The veda vata ratas, what a sordid misguided bunch,
While Srila Prabhupada is instructing the universe, they are out to lunch
Offering each other bhoga, on an irrational, misinformed hunch
Instead of drinking up His mercy, they’re wolfing the spiked punch
So resting on their lips, stands a concoction of spiritual death
They knowingly guzzle the poison, simultaneously, proclaiming it’s the best
But we watch the venom percolate, and clearly see its effects
A soul killing potion, all because of a humdrum and speculative guess
See the veda vata ratas have this funny little trick
They have auditions and try outs, of who can be in their clique
Stepping over Lord Krsna’s omnipotence, and who He has decided to pick
To represent Him and lead His team out of the world of the dying and terminally sick
Their gambling bully crew, by definition, is absolutely corrupt to the core
A blatant criminal organization, guru drunk, claiming to be pure,
The fruit rots from within, yes, this you can taste for sure
For bootlegging and inebriation is never the potent cure
Srila Prabhupada is Krsna’s choice, and this is easy to view
Just like the rising Sun in the east, that evaporates the dew
The veda vata ratas deny it, but that doesn’t mean it’s not true
Yeah, over the cuckoo’s nest that whole feathered flock just flew
Anyone who knows that reference also knows the eventual outcome
We can’t associate with lunatics, and then, conveniently play dumb
Because Krsna doesn’t appreciate reckless displays of so called fun
Of screwing with His devotees, who He sees as His Daughters and His Sons
See, the law books have been delivered, and will function for 10,000 years
It is plain, it is simple, and it is very, very clear
We never need to listen to the boozing scalawags shouting from the rear
Srila Prabhupada has ALREADY explained everything, just kindly employ your right ear
It’s true though, the veda vata ratas will continue their charade
Of masquerading as devotees, but only until, Sri Yamaraja’s raid,
Then they’ll be stuffed into another bag, but that is the price they paid
They were given a royal flush, but a joker they have played
Yes the veda vata ratas, are completely out of their minds
Forgoing the bliss of eternal life time after time after time
To be imposters and posers, phonies, and frauds
All because they lust to be, with no qualification, Srila Prabhupada
So avoid the veda vata ratas, and there wicked intoxication
Of persistently offending the Acarya, their personal sinister creation
Or risk the association, of their putrid contamination
And enjoy the folly of ignorance, and a perpetual state of cremation
Instead, introduce yourself to an authentic and bonafide Guru
Who is traversing this planet now, telling everyone about Lord Visnu
The science that Srila Prabhupada teaches isn’t concocted nor is it new
It’s the ancient unchangeable knowledge, the primeval refreshing brew
Prabhupada has cordially provided this beverage to every single race
Sectarianism or cultism, here, you’ll never find a trace
For He descended personally to save us all, by Lord Sri Krsnas’ grace
we stay woozy on that libation, just take one look at our face
Overflowing is this cup of Krsna, The Supreme Personality
So consume it with love and devotion, for there is never a penalty
Yes drink, drink, drink it up, and come join the gaiety
Supplied to us by a staunch adherent of Srimad Bhaktisiddhanta Sarasvati
Yup, the elegant elixir of clarity, has decided not to halt
And this most excellent infusion doesn’t contain any malt
So grab everyone you see, to this soiree they can all be brought
And if you decide to miss this celebration, then, it is only your fault
Because your veda vata rata ignorance card was pulled long, long ago
And you can’t ever use the excuse of “well I didn’t know.”
You certainly knew all along, that toxin was polluting your soul
But none of your evil tactics interrupted the Disciplic Successions inspirational flow
Yes, Srila Prabhupada, laughing, is dispensing endless gallons for us to swill
And by Him so doing, every moment is a thrill
Dancing, singing, smiling, and waving, this is not a drill
We are jamming at the party of perpetual nectar, all by Sri Krsna’s will.
Long Live Lord Caitanya ! Long Live Lord Nityananda ! Long Live Srila Prabhupada !
All-ways inspired by His Divine Grace Srila Prabhupada,
a nobody named jason walter
Infinite Glory, Victory and Allegiance to Srila Prabhupada !!!
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