Holy Mary going postal
Holy Mary is reprehending me with her hand distorted
my woes about my health are actually quite grand
For God's sake, I did absolutely nothing criminal!
In her wrath she’s completely going postal
She is spanking me again and again
I think by now she is really insane
Sweet Jesus, I am not your son
There in the grinning sun
Oh, what a pitiful shame
They let drop my name!
Are standing three guys
They told you a lie
I'm not Jesus
But Brian.
(A poem about the lovely surreal picture above I had to write for my english lesson)
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