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Dec 2018
The Devil and his Demons,
were having a party one night;
They were smoking cheap cigars,
and drinking lots of wine.
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In festive celebration,
of the death of Jesus Christ;
Satan leaned his head back,
laughing with delight.
~
He said to all his Demons,
"We will ne'er worry again;
He'll no longer buffet us,
or remind us of our sins.
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Evil we'll continue,
he can't stand in our way;
He is gone forever,
oh what a blessed day.
~
Yet little did they know,
that Christ would soon return;
In all His splendid glory,
for the entire world.
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Satan trembled at this truth,
he thought he'd won for sure;
The party was then over,
a lesson was then learned.
~
Do not mess with God,
you'll never, ever win;
For He is truly powerful,
forgiving men their sins.
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Poetress2  59/F/IL
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