A pastor whose thoughts were inscrutable
But whose faith in the flesh was immutable
Was caught inflagrante
With ex-popstar Adam ant
Whose love he found quite indisputable
We'll all send her off with a bang
She'll be dressed the same as her gang
In high heels and stockings
her boots won't be knocking
how disappointed we all are-- oh, dang!
The ice in this place is so chilly,
and I realize this sounds a bit silly
but as cold as I am,
I'm craving fried Spam
served by an ex-pres called Willy,
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