Edward Kofi Louis
Comfort, Comforter! - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Big, pig, dig, wig, fig, jig;
With the lust in your eyes!
Leading you to sin always.
With the muse of your sins;
If you are of the world,
The world will love you.
But, when are you going to repent of your sins?
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