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Diabolic Logic

He lay there serenely
Upon his death bed
Life still pulsed thru him
Clear was his head
His time was approaching
Of that there was no doubt
The reaper patiently waited
To carry him out
Along came the chaplain
To administer last rite
Dressed in deaths colour
And colar of white
He spoke words of comfort
To this man of old
He took his hand in his hand
Which was yet to go cold
'would you like a prayer said?'
As he pressed togethere his palms
'do you renounce satan,
and all his evil plans?'
A smile ghosted his lips
As he inclined his head
'I hardly think now's the time to be makin enemies'
He said.

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  1. Date: 7/15/2013 2:41:00 PM
    hahaha So great to still have a sense of humor so near to the end. :)