‘Bout when different kinds of men join in common cause.

The Temple Liberalis and the Church of Racial Sons
Have a lot in common, and they have a lot of fun,
With Jews sophisticated, atheistic, and urbane
With Blacks consumed with color and the urbanized disdain,
The Liberal Temple sacrifice will often eat itself
In a bid to prove how uniform the politics may meld,
Now the church of Racial Sons do see equality in man
Unless those men are different then that violates the plan,
For unless your liberalism does arise from either pole
It cannot meet the middle of the counterfeit extolled,
But do not be disheartened when you cannot be assured
That right and wrong are flexible and protest is demurred,
For liberal is a focus by which modern minds are fused
Into a kind of common plea in which all are accused,
So take your comfort as it comes, all brothers in the vice
One’s fault is better multiplied by company enticed,
If grievance you have mutual against all other men
It’s best to be as one in aim, so say we all, Amen…