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Feb 2013
Imagine if God were Satan
and all of the angels in heaven were the servants of hell

and say, if he sent his only son to save us from sorrow
but we did not listen and we did not care

we just lashed him with thorny whips
and with barberous lips we kissed him
Written by
Alan Maguire  Cork
(Cork)   
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   mikecccc
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