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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Eighth Deadly Sin
[time] => 2005-12-10 21:48:33
[hometext] => Think upbeat jazz rhythm when reading this. hope you enjoy, and if any one has any questions about it, dont be afraid 2 ask
[bodytext] => "Believe in me..." The starting words of the beginning of the end. The dotted "i" on the signature sign of my contract to The warm sands of hell. "Remember me..." The words she said docking at the bay. I stepped into the boat, where I took my last look At a girl I loved, and the world i left behind "Whats your story?" The Boatman asked on our way to Hades front door. "Youre not the same as my usual client They're murderers, scumbags and thugs" "I know," I said "Im the worst, I'm the one with a heart And I wear it on my sleeve... Least I used to, Til the day it was stolen, as I was strollin, to a place i never reached." Life had its kicks The Boatman laughed, as did I As we sailed down the river... Styx But I committed the deadliest sin, The deadliest sin of the lot. Loving You "Well aloha" Said the man with the horns and the two hairy legs As I payed off the Boatman for bringing me to hell Safely The man with the horns and the two hairy legs He just signed off my name On a clipboard with pegs! "Whats it like here?" I asked, he replied Without being polite that "Youre better off here than with her" "I know your type. Youre bound to fit in, but you can make amends Just be true to your friends and Ill send you back With the Boatman" "You know what to do Just stay true, and Stay away from that woman you knew, and I wont be seein you Life had its kicks The Boatman laughed, as did I As we sailed down the river... Styx But I committed the deadliest sin, The deadliest sin of the lot. Loving You Its not so bad here You go out with the guys For your whiskeys and wines There's no such thing as crimes here As for the man with the horns and the two hairy legs? Hes more like a friend than anything else The seven deadly sins are free here Glutony bares weight But lust is great The only thing not allowed... Is number eight The deadliest sin of the lot Loving You [comments] => 2 [counter] => 200 [topic] => 34 [informant] => The_Cowardly_Lion [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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