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So, when God kissed her husband the universe became rife,
'cause the ping on the string in his heart made him sing?
 
Far be it from me to be the type

To argue and fight over such a thing as religion

Nothing is everything, so they say...
 
And some are here but a minute, and then they are gone
Whatever their part, they rise up and strike up the flag
 
And even harder to tell if their intentions are pure

It takes one to know one, isn't that what they say?
 
A shortage of daughters, an excess of nieces,
A complete lack of spouses and parents in law,
 
With your only brother at the other end of the see-saw

Alone with our fourth, fifth and sixth cousins all around the world...
 
The blades will not scythe 'er, she couldn't be blyther,
Until paid as a tithe, our new prophet's a profit
 
I require no tithe for my brand of jive to get on or get off it,

I shake and I quake but somehow I never break;
 
And from Loch Ness they run up the stairs,

to their Scottish cottage screaming "It was HUGE!" :eek:
 
Oddly enough, next to a Unicorn sitting in a bar

Pub-licized (ouch) for all to see...
 
Puny the Unicorn and Elliot the Nessie
and lingering in the corner, Betty the Yeti
 

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