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Curse of Jesus

Curse of Jesus First time, I hate Christmas, I pray not to holy Jesus, Jesus hasn't arrested them By giving to people asylum, Nations that follow him Have flamed the problem They have perpetrated war By being to devils at par Destruction they inflated Peaceful ways, they hated Their attitude is demonic And it gives me panic They are all devils only They hate abnormally This Christmas is a black day I remain sad and don't pray Jesus did nothing to prevent No remedies he could invent Dear Jesus, I feel gloomy You did nothing at all balmy Goodbye to you forever I will pray to you never?

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