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 you formalised?
Your train of events and your pack of lies
Without consensus you forced your lust
You preyed upon them, betrayed their trust
Your plea for leniancy shows you'll go to any length
"Plain vanilla sex acts" God give me strength!
You raped them George, drop the pretence
You shat on their childhood and innocence
Pray tell me how? Did the Church allow
The likes of you to sit at its prow
The Melbourne Response and the Ellis defence
Left the victims with little or no recompense
You veiled your indiscretions with high and mighty piety
Tell me one thing Georgie boy when you go to meet your Deity
Will he praise you for your service and grant you silver wings?
Will he offer up forgiveness or judge you for your sins?
My moneys on the safe bet, I hope you’re not too shocked
When you walk up to the pearly gates and find that they are locked
Georgie Pell, from grace he fell
I hope to god he burns in hell
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