Wednesday, February 17, 2010

nothing sacred

For me nothing is sacred

If I was priest I’d still fest out of you

Before you’re even get you naked

Father son and holly ghost

Yes your one that I like most

I’d sacrifice you

Spanish cross

Then lift my wine for one long toast

Give us this day or daily bread

I think I’d even break your bed

Turn this water into wine or your juice too

All suits me fine

God forgive me, I have sinned

I went to fast

So deep within

I surely should have took my time

Hallelujah

69

Her alter yes I sure did pray

I was at church there everyday

I ate the bread and what a host

The fish from water

The main course

I thank God for all these gift

Your wisdom, knowledge and her source

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