And Doctrines of Religion Make Us Sin
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He has a mobile face with rubber skin
He loved me much and soon I loved him
As proofs in mathematics wear minds thin
And doctrines of religion make us sin
He makes me laugh and Q.E.D we’re kin.
He touched me deeply where our souls begin
He has a mobile face with rubber skin
He loved me much , and soon I much loved him
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