Bibles dressed in spandex pants
If you could get the girl
Attack of the pulpit masters
They're coming again
Look out! Look out!
When I'm blowing smoke
She'll be laughing at my jokes
She could
Bow out
Get lost
I'd like to pull the fader down on
The straw runs down his arm and leg
Under the carpet
Out
The ways of love weave a tapestry
Non-linear threads of mystery
Revisionist
Here's a speck on the canvas
A future projection
A drop in
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