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died for us on the cross,
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who deigns to look down
upon us poor mortal creatures,
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full of love, infinitely merciful,
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the sick, the suffering, the dying.
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Yes, the dying.
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The icy tomb.
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Thou shalt return to the dust
from whence thou came
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and only thy bones remain.
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The worms shall consume thine eyes,
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thy lips, thy mouth.
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They shall enter into thine ears,
they shall enter into thy nostrils.
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Thy body shall putrefy
unto its innermost recesses
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and shall give off a noisome stench.
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Yea, Christ has ascended into heaven
and joined the host of angels on high.
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But not for creatures like you,
full of the basest vice,
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yearning only for carnal satisfaction.
:27:54
How dare you pester me
and mock at me to my very face?
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What audacity! What are you doing
here in my temple?
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The graveyard is where you belong.
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Thou shalt stink like some
putrefied corpse lying on the wayside.
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Verily I say unto thee, thou shalt
never enter into my kingdom.
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Four, three, two, one, zero! Our hero.
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There he is!
Hey, Trelkovsky. The lucky lodger.
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- Lucille Pampin from Nice.
- On the Riviera. Best blow job in Paris.
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- Very pleased to meet you.
- How do you do?
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What, no more chairs? What a dump!
:28:45
There is a table, right here.
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Your fiancée can come sit on my knees.
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It's against my principles.
Give me a hand.
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Grab that end, will you?
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Careful, huh?