The Cherubim and the Seraphim and the Thrones, they all sing,They
raise their wings to the glory of God.The Dominions and the
Powers, and the Virtues,they all toss their weary heads for the
sorrow of god.The angels don’t know why your skin is so
white,And Jesus don’t know what I know tonight.My seed will give
you the warmest of glows,And I want your belly full of babies,
you know.The Principalities, the Arch-angels and the Angels and
you,Bring God’s love to my home, my poor broken home.Oh the
Priest and the Priestess show their weakness to the
athiests,They are all alone, serves them damn right, serves them
damn right.The children cry loudest in the athiest houses.
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