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Now I believe the angels taunt
My laughs and bless my sighs
Oh, God is my crutch and my need is such
I want to smell all the sheets where she lies
Her sermon is a burden and I cower and crave
All the love she gives to others in spades
She is wisdom, she is light
She is all that's in between
Christian girls should be kept pristine
And totally devoid of pain, she won't here my refrain
Gloria's freckles just titter and tease
And they're no bloody use to me
Scribble to a note that is tacked to my door
Is a list of all the traits in men I abhor
Like looking at the hemlines of the young pretty ladies
When they should be looking at their lips
And no matter how hard I pray
My bed still stays empty
No matter how hard I pray
My soul remains untouched
It's a shame that she feels this way
I want to kiss all her fingers today