Heaven thrives when conversion drives salvation
Heaven shimmers its lights on plights
Heaven harbors a haven of redemption
For souls who complete their pilgrimage flights.
Heaven discriminates against heathen mates
Heaven depletes sleets of doom and gloom
Heaven illuminates fates of debates
That rage on in an age when pornography pages boom.
Heaven is a venue where retinues of achievers merge
Heaven ejects rejection and subjugation of minds
Heaven unifies unbelievers and believers who splurge
Diverge, converge, replace and suppress foibles of kinky kinds.
Heaven lives in tasty, unleavened pastries
Heaven reels in minds convulsed in explicit deals
Heaven inhabits habits of monks for centuries
As they clasp breviaries in aviaries with no laughter peals.
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