In the year of our Lord 19 – 60 and
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The Devil again beguiled woman
And knocked at her door –
Causing her fall in the Garden
By his quick cunning lies
He found her again, “Ripe for the picking”
And donned his disguise –
He came then upon her
While she was scrubbing the floor –
Just another on her list of “submissive wife” chores.
“My dear precious woman,
you deserve so much more –
Than cracked dish pan hands
And knees ever sore.”
He spoke her a lie, deception to feed her,
As once long ago, relentless deceiver –
“You’ve come a long way baby!”
The devil did say “Get off of your knees!”
Don’t throw it away!”
It’s time to stand up!
I implore you now dear, you –
Choose your own Destiny!
These things you must do!!
He took her aside and told more lies –
Strategy now conquer, divide –
“You should not be a pervert to capable man!
To hell with your vows!
To Hell with Gods plan! James Anthony Thomas |
