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DEATH AND HELL

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She st  epped down from her carriage at 10 Ve  rmillon Street
I took   off my roustabout and slung   it to her feet
We wen  t into her parlor and she cooled   me with her fan
But said   i'll go no further with a fantas  y makin'man      
 
 
I sai  d i'd walk on Ponchatrain for what   you have today
Just to   drink from your deep well and i'll be on my way   
She laugh  ed and heaven filled the room said   this i give to you
This bod  y's wisdom is the flesh,but here's a thing or two   
 
 
Death   and hell   are never   full      
And neith  er are the eyes   of men     
Cats   can fly f  rom nine s  tories high     
And pigs can see   the wind    
 
 
She l  et me make my pallet in the mo  onlight on the floor
Just outs  ide of paradise but right   in hell's back door
The i  mage of her nibbled at the eye o  f my soul
My dream  s were a hurricane and quite o  ut of control      
 
 
Then her   voice came through the storm it's m  ore than flesh i deal
You will   have to pay for any wisdom that you steal   
I awoke   to tinted windows and lavend  er and red
The first   station of the cross is just above my head   
I awok  e to gargoyles and a hard   bench for my bed
Jesus   Christ and Pontias Pilate were just above my head   

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