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Holy Mother In Our Minds

wanna be What were you drinking That set your mind at ease Did you forget us all And leave us far behind Now you're only someone In our minds Don't you

bright Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child Holy infant, so tender and mild Sleep in Heavenly peace Sleep, sleep in Heaven, Heavenly peace Just sleep and relax your mind To all our

blessed With a father, son, spirit and the holy ghost But my whole neighborhood is comatose Lookin' for survival The devil made you a slave and he gave you a bible 400 years gettin' our

mental Livin' in a final era of the very last pages of the Holy Bible It's almost time to go as Judgment Day awaits our mortal souls Sound off, one,

are men and we don't need his kind We know what he planned for us, we could read his filthy mind Look mother trouble the waters We've lost our sons

hope for our World All will say "PEACE NOW" and weeping won't be heard Then a young man comes out of Egypt, he'll unite the Middle-East a fair politician our new holy

The which His Mother Mary Did nothing take in scorn O tidings of comfort and joy Comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy From God our Heavenly

God rest ye merry, gentlemen, Let nothing you dismay Remember Christ our Saviour Was born on Christmas Day To save us all from Satan's power When we were

to store your rust, Moth-eaten piles of blowing dust. Under the sands of the mighty Sahara, Goes our hero bold, in seach of gold, a casket for a dying world. Our