Mortal Pain Marianated
Make My Mortal Pain Mariniated
What a wonderful thing God had celebrated;
Before dawn thought about man and waited;
With men are cursed;
He then had a thirst,
Women made first with mortal pain marinated.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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