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Georgie Pell Puddin' and Pie
Georgie Pell, puddin’ and pie,
Kissed the boys and made them cry
When the piper came for pay
Georgie Pell feigned dismay
As gods his witness on the stand
The holy book in his holy hand
So help me god he swears his oath
And here’s the part I really loathe
Instead of the truth, the whole truth and nothing but
All that issues forth is smut
Did you feel remorse as yo...
Wednesday 27th February 2019 6:50 am
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