Ray’s queer cat’s in a bhurka
Did Jesus have a boiling temper?
I feel so gay, it is actual
They are waiting for our partitions.
Say but the word and my sole shall be heeled.
Guarded the angels from seven sodomites.
Hail glorious St Hat Trick.
Lord, it’s hearsay.
Lord, I’m worser
Forgive all dear trespassers.
Blessed is the truth of thy broom.
Pay for us now and the whore at our death.
I believe in none , God.
The communion of taints.
But Joseph had a bee.
Jesus wants me in his bathroom.
The Ten Demanding Torments are here.
Have you paid your wrecks yet?
For all the saints who laboured at their tests
For all the painted ghosts
Remember man, thy tart is bust
Ash to ash,dust if you must
Forgive us an hour’s trespassing and we shall be in heaven peering down
Please do as you would have fun by
I am God”s losing person
Satanic Curse.
Pray,Father,give me your denim
Through my vault,through my thieving vault
I heard a bill fall wide.
Why are you my peer,Nehemia? Sorry, why are you so dear?
Jeremiah hid in a wave.He couldn’t fund a whale.
God sent a form and a bad temper, but the Word was not on the Form
She was like a centipede married to a mouse.No end of feet… a feat!
And the Word was with God…. if only it had stayed there silently but no, we must have our tongues wagging all day.
How my heart sings 