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The Devil Is Booed Out of Heaven

New Moon new, new tune It’s a lovely afternoon New broom sweeping the town And spiritual cleansing is scattered all around The wind is blowing lightly And the race is running politely The crowd is out once more And people are cruising from door to door A balance crown, a balance gown The message is circulating around Sending shock wave all over the town The women are out in great force They have just handed in their final divorce With girted skirts and bodies well assembled They were determined to end the tumultuous dirt The Christmas came with a silent storm And woke me up just before dawn Spilling water all over the lawn Soaking rain and complaining men Too many of them occupied the street The screaming and the shouting The cussing and the fighting They are trying to get out of the bull pen But they angered the Gods and water suddenly Came thundering in from heaven Goods start floating in the street And their sales were incomplete A watery Christmas with cuss, cuss Caused baby Jesus to fuss Mary rock him gentle in the cradle And he smiled gentle, and said he is able The women are out in droves They are getting ready to shout The unruly band, the clownish man But the women were determined to have the upper hand I have been thinking hard and long Waiting patiently to sing a new song New rhythm, new beat And a brand new shoes on my weary feet The tide is rolling along, and the minstrel is getting ready to march with the big band Everyone lined up to pay their last respect To a dying man gasping for breath A sad moment for the throne And a happy moment for the bluestone The show is rolling along and heart of destiny is scattered all over the land Achilles heel are bruised and his mind is confused His eyes are growing dim and blood vessel is full to the brim The devil is winking his eyes, And many people start to cry The heavens is a witness to his occupation That has caused much confusion in heaven The Angels could not adore it And they could not tolerate it So the God’s made the final decree And boo the devil straight out of heaven I think about it deeply And absorb it completely The devil is fighting for his life But the Angels cannot comply.

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