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MY WRITCHUS WRIGGLERI'd like introduce you toMy writchus wrigglerA beast of a curious kindI've raised it from an eggSince I was very youngIts main feature is aThirst for righteousnessOf which I'm very proudIf only he didn't Occasionally satisfy itWith the blood of a stray prophet or twoYou see I've hand raised it fromThe days when I firstWas studying religionWith all its fascinatingRules and ways to go aboutStoning people or pointingOut their particular sinsI was rigorous about thingsThat didn't apply especially to meAnd so it acquired a taste for bloodThat lately has become insatiableAt times it even seems to be looking at meBut since I hand raised itIt knows how bitter I amAt least I hopeIt is a very beautiful beastWith aspects of bothA venomous snakeAnd a fighting ****Which makes me a little afraid in the nightIt may be a basiliskOr cockatrice when fully grownI feed it on fruits of PhariseeAnd seeds of hypocrisyI need a place to keep itWhere it will not be seenFor I really don't have a licenseTo own such a splendid creature© Albert K. Jungers May 5, 2008 All rights reserved.
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