God Committed Suicide

My friend said that God is dead:
Lying cold amidst His angels,
His blood became His last bed--
Tears flowed even from devils

So I rushed up to see Him,
To see what really caused God's death:
His big face was full of grim--
What's it really that caused God's death?

His face was co'ered by a hand
That only hid His big left eye;
When I looked at the 'right hand,'
It held a knife which struck the thigh

There's a rope around His neck,
Thick and strong and tightly tied;
Poison tablets o'er His deck--
So, God committed suicide

My friend it's wrong that God is dead
Because He was really killed
By His one true beloved;
His demise He himself willed