Don’t make me laugh,
God’s words are just a guide”
Said the Pastor with his Greek
Agape-phileo lied.
Oh yes!
I pipe the tune
I lead the mice
But they have itching ears.
They pay my wage,
They love it so,
Hello cliff - here we go.
My colours?
The English I can’t fathom
I know less in the Greek,
But aren’t I really clever,
‘Cos with the gnostic Greek I speak.
But when my piping’s over
And in my grave I’ve died,
I’ll stand before the Lord one day,
And he will name me Pied.
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Harley Hitchcock
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