These were both written to be read aloud, but I still wish to share them with my few, loyal readers.
Hell Hath No Fury Like a Born-Again Christian
(Read in a slow Southern drawl for full effect.)
Hell hath no fury like a Born-Again Christian
And the Mormons come knockin' at my door every chance they get.
Tuesdays, Sundays, even (sometimes) Saturday
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