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Pharaoh Moans
Enticing ... Pharaoh pleasure shivers with orgasmic anticipation of the coming attraction: Big Caesar Palace grand entertainment fit for a king In his granite heart, the king of Egypt laughs: Two old men gon overthrow me, and set my slaves free ... Hebrew please! His tricky magicians, they were the best — they were Sodom-approved: Lewd dudes who dung dealt from the bottom of the deck Those mystics could perform acts, that you don’t dare let your children do Pharaoh was moaning with sheer inner delight at the lavish debauchery spectacle planned that night King Kru-el was gonna show that peasant God, a piece of Pharaoh’s might Mocking old men would give his royal court a delectable treat of public humiliation Shame that man Moses for talking foolishly ... his slave God gon dethrone me ... Philistine please! Pharaoh felt the heat of the sweet anger rising within his cold heart, vowing: I’m gon chariot drag Moses’ weak God into the Red Sea And them Hebrew slaves gon always serve me I ain’t setting my cattle free ... I’m gon always cull, pick and eat from my Goshen sheep They ain’t never gon know nothing but bitter slavery Me Pharaoh not letting one of them lambs skip scot-free I’m the master of the whip and chain, freedom talk gon get you dungeon pain Deliverer whispers are utterly insane ... crazy Ethiopian please! Then Pharaoh moaned with untouched ecstasy, at the thought that he alone was God only
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