pulpit of ill repute
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Cute, astute...
While in the loop
Singing to the choir
And knockin' boots
Since the beginning
When word was born
Oral Roberts,
Been Bob... to God
Man, the sham
You sinners damned
Fire and brimstone
Prayer rags...
His truth, aloof ~
The chosen few...
No pearly gates,
For the likes of you
1poetsought ~ copyright 2003
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Cute, astute...
While in the loop
Singing to the choir
And knockin' boots
Since the beginning
When word was born
Oral Roberts,
Been Bob... to God
Man, the sham
You sinners damned
Fire and brimstone
Prayer rags...
His truth, aloof ~
The chosen few...
No pearly gates,
For the likes of you
1poetsought ~ copyright 2003