In this field of wheat
I guess I can still eat.
I had one viewer to retreat,
I passed her on the street.
Man did she look sweet,
made my life complete.

Anyway the dominos are falling,
I can hear Jesus calling.
Forgive their trespasses,
it's alright to kiss their azzes.
Share your tissues,
we all have issues.

Thank you Lord for the sage,
cause I feel like a monkey in a cage,
of course I can handle my rage.
I might be like a big gorilla,
but I find verse a thrilla.
It calms the beast,
when he desires to feast.

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