Rich Pastor
Rich pastor
preached, looted, lied
much wealth he got
Ten million dollars
he kept saying;
“put this in my coffin
some I’ll use to bribe
Angels at check-points
when I reach heaven
I’ll offer God the rest
to work out quick entry
and high place in heaven
that happens on earth
happens in heaven
the Lord has spoken"
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