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THE PARABLES OF A GOOD MAN
Oh, Herod sly - so slyly
Have you not put but poisons
Into that stew prepared for
JESUS CHRIST OF NAZARETH?
Me findeth food to few some
I have I'm red a male run
All holy pigs are gone where
Call Mary's son to come here
To see the king of firm tricks
"The King of monkies, glory!"
Alleviam dumis monkis!
Go now and tell that wild fox
I do miracle when some
I heal, I preach to harlots
And make thieves also righteous.
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THE PARABLES OF A GOOD MAN
THE PARABLES OF A GOOD MAN