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  1. Have we have reached the point where if you can’t beat ’em, join ’em?

  3. I was always a fan of the Everly Brothers, but I like the Neverly Brothers even more. They are saying it like it is with Bergoglio. Green, green, green—love it!
    I will be happy to put something in the hat–I promise it won’t be 2 cents!!!

    Keep up the good work, Louie!

  5. My two cents, too, Louie. I hated to laugh but I did, especially at Francis hugging the tree, and the devil/obama!
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    We really do have to have a laugh though eh?

  6. Good job….and decent voice on top of it. We need to laugh once in a while…no harm in that.

  7. The man in white goes through the Square
    With his Scorzelli walking stick.
    He sits in someone else’s Chair,
    Barking his satanpolitik.

    He loves the gays, or so he says,
    And at the feet of penury,
    He places kisses and bouquets,
    With all the truth of Mercury.

    The rosaries of little ones,
    His charity will toss as trash.
    But not the toys of the Big Guns,
    United by desire and cash.

    Heresiarch of stolen seats
    To whom the faithless bend their souls
    And loyal partisans will beat
    With pew-cushions and trendy stoles.

    (A remnant with the ears to hear
    Cut all communion with the foil.
    Most hated these, who persevere
    In exile, watch and pray and toil.)

    From west to north, to south to east,
    His head heaped with praise and honour.
    Such is the nature of the beast,
    No Bride; but what you see – a whore.

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