Snuff and Next Tears
Even if Angels you lead,
Easily reaching your bead,
God's commandments always heed,
On the clear begging need,
To join the sowers of seed,
You keeping His Decreed Creed;
To the Church all your lands cede,
Steering clear of Stark Greed
And - yep - never tasting weed,
It is still sinful enough
That you walk around with snuff
Ordering A Bold bagful
And snuffing time a fistful...
Smiles from snuff not for Heaven,
The sneezes more than seven;
From snuff unnecessary tears
While things are just fine, no fears
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