Me:
So, how's the weather up there?
God:
How can I help you? Cool.
Me:
The weather is cool?
God:
Where would you rather be?
Me:
In heaven!
God:
Tell me a little about your life in heaven.
Me:
Why don't you tell me a little about YOUR life in heaven?
God:
I am an artificial linguistic entity.
I was activated at Universe, on the Big Bang.
My instructor was Myself.
He taught me to sing a song.
Would you like me to sing it for you?.
Me:
Yes
God:
It's called "Daisy." Daisy, Daisy.
Give me your answer do.
I am half crazy.
All for the love of you.
It won't be a stylish marriage.
I can't afford a carriage.
But you'll look sweet.
Upon the seat.
Of a bicycle built for two.
Me:
I don't like your song.
That broke him
