Scorched Cardinal Feathers
R Richard Wlodarski
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Naked they stand
In front of God
No robes to hide
Their vile sins
Blinded by light
Deafened by sound
Enticed by Satan
They're cowering now
Jesus projects their lives
On such towering screens
Every minute detail
Not one damn thing to be spared
Scorched cardinal feathers
Smell up purgatory
Sins of holy fathers
Have now been so avenged
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