In this prayer

Everytime I shut my eyes,

I pray a little.

Opening up to no surprise,

still stuck in a riddle.


Deep in the middle,

i focus to a blur,

Drool on the fiddle,

or was it fur.


Sense nothing makes,

Is this fantasy or real.

My conscience breaks,

now its time to heal.


In this prayer,

I was in the devil's lair.






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The Devil

Went Down to Georgia.


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Ha!  Is that where I

Ha!  Is that where I was.....

Oh ya. I saw the Georgia stone.

Satans commandments carved in stone.

Thanks for the GPS signal. .