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Blue Sunday

Angels come and demons go
Heaven or Hell the final stop
Purgatory in the mix
The waiting room for those who strayed
 
All the nectar in the world
Swallowed but to no effect
Faces tend to putrefy
Leaving puddles on the kitchen floor
 
One hot mama thinks it's best to pray
Recited by her kneeling throng
Words carried on the organ notes
The flesh is weak, but will is strong.
Written by crowfly
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