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Poem Number 984
Heaven knows my wonder
White crusts sliced asunder
Jah stills my thunder
Another Ungodly blunder
I say: "God my bush used to BURN for you!"
Sacrificing babies! LORD, there was a tyme I'd do ANYTHING for you...
Prostrate at your Feet all submissive and sweet
Suckle the Christ's teat, drinl his BLOOD, EAT HIS MEAT
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