House of the holy no water to spare...Drink to the lions...Christians may forever know peace.. Spanish inquisition knew so well....All my ancestors dead over there...Women tied to a pole... donkeys brought out use that broad vast unfettered imagination.....over in rome the arena way back...tonight history lesson as a child of eleven i knew...thank you mamma long train though you knew....curtain of coffins the lions did chew...gold was the palm polished so...caligula's roman ceaser you knew....bow to the holy no room at the in.......wise men from east knew more than them, , , , polished so... was the cedar clear..linseed oil better then myre.brought us around to the house of the holy....full house beats a pair touch you hair...(IT) I
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