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    Friday Poetry Corner - back by popular demand

    Because He Lives

    God sent His son, they called Him Jesus
    He came to love, heal, and forgive.
    He lived and died to buy my pardon,
    An empty grave is there to prove my Savior lives.

    How sweet to hold a newborn baby,
    And feel the pride and joy he gives.
    But greater still the calm assurance,
    This child can face uncertain days because He lives.

    And then one day I'll cross the river,
    I'll fight life's final war with pain.
    And then as death gives way to victory,
    I'll see the lights of glory and I'll know He lives.

    Because He lives, I can face tomorrow.
    Because He lives, All fear is gone!
    Because I know He holds the future
    And life is worth the living just because He lives!

    William and Gloria Gaither

    #2
    So What

    They ask me why I'm hateful, why I'm bad.
    They tell me I got things they never had.
    They tell me go to church and see the light.
    Cos the good lord's always right.

    So what, so what.
    So what if Jesus died on the cross.
    So what about the f*cker, I don't give a toss.
    So what if the master walked on the water.
    I don't see him trying to stop the slaughter.
    They say I wouldn't have to live from bins.
    If I would go along, confess my sins.
    They say I shouldn't commit no crime.
    Cos Jesus Christ is watching all the time.

    So what, so what.
    So what if he's always over my shoulder.
    I realise the truth as I get older.
    I get to see what a con it is.
    Because it's my life, mine not his.
    Well, they say they're going to send me away.
    Said they're going to make me pay.
    We're sorry but you got to go.
    But you were naughty, you said "No".

    So what, so what.
    So what if I see through the lies.
    So what if the people I despise
    Twist my arm and make me work,
    I'm no deaf, no ******* jerk.
    I'm no spastic lying in the street.
    I'm no superstar elite.
    I'm just a person, a human being.
    NO YOU'RE NOT, YOU'RE A PART OF THE MACHINE.
    You're a part our machine because we want you to be.
    We've got you now and you'll never be free.
    We can even have your body after you're dead.
    We can take the eyes out of your ******* head.
    Yes we'll take them out, use them again.
    We can do it you know cos we've got your brain.
    We'll crucify you like we crucified him.
    We'll make you obey our every whim.
    We got the power, the power and the glory.
    I've heard that before in a different story.
    But the story I heard covered up the truth,
    Didn't touch on the actual factual proof.
    Didn't say about the bodies in the concentration camps,
    Didn't say about the (surgeons) knives underneath the lamps,
    Doesn't say that the ovens are still warm,
    Doesn't say that this wretched little form
    Is a human being who wants to live
    But not in the snot and sh*t they give.

    They say that I had better keep quiet
    Or they're gonna douse my light.
    Jesus Christ can save my life,
    But I can always use my knife.
    So what, so what, so what, so what, so what, so what, so what, SO WHAT.

    Crass.

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      #3


      Send us you're fooking munny!

      Spod - In "I think I'd better go and have a lie down" mode!

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        #4
        And if these words you do not heed
        Your pocketbook just kinda might recede
        When some man comes along and
        Claims godly need
        He will clean you out right through your
        Tweed

        That?s right, remember there is a big
        Difference between kneeling down
        And bending over...

        He?s got twenty million dollars
        In his heavenly bank account...
        All from those chumps who was
        Born again
        Oh yeah, oh yeah

        He?s got seven limousines
        And a private plane...
        All for the use of his
        Special friends
        Oh yeah, oh yeah
        He?s got thousand-dollar suits
        And a wembley tie...
        Girls love to stroke it
        While he?s on the phone
        Oh yeah, oh yeah

        At the house of representatives
        He?s a groovy guy...
        When he gives thanks
        He is not alone...

        He is dealin?
        He is really dealin?
        Irs can?t determine
        Where the hook is

        It is easy with the bible
        To pretend that
        You?re in show biz

        They won?t get him
        They will never get him
        For the naughty stuff
        That he did

        It is best in cases like this
        To pretend that
        You are stupid

        He?s got presidential help
        All along the way

        He says the grace
        While the lawyers chew
        Oh yeah
        They sure do

        And the govenors agree to say:
        "he?s a lovely man!"
        He makes it easier for
        Them to screw
        All of you...
        Yes, that?s true!

        ?cause he helps put the fear of god
        In the common man
        Snatchin? up money
        Everywhere he can
        Oh yeah
        Oh yeah

        He?s got twenty million dollars
        In his heavenly bank account
        You ain?t got nothin?, people
        You ain?t got nothin?, people
        You ain?t got nothin?, people
        Thank the man...oh yeah


        Frank Zappa Heavenly Bank Account.

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          #5
          I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
          Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time
          Cos at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows Pole
          The sands of time for me are running low

          When the priest comes to read me the last rites
          I take a look through the bars at the last sights
          Of a world that has gone very wrong for me

          Can it be there's some sort of error
          Hard to stop the surmounting terror
          Is it really the end not some crazy dream

          Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming
          It's not so easy to stop from screaming
          But words escape me when I try to speak
          Tears they flow but why am I crying
          After all I am not afraid of dying
          Don't believe that there is never an end

          As the guards march me out to the courtyard
          Someone calls from a cell "God be with you"
          If there's a God then why has he let me die?
          As I walk all my life drifts before me
          And though the end is near I'm not sorry
          Catch my soul cos it's willing to fly away

          Mark my words please believe my soul lives on
          Please don't worry now that I have gone
          I've gone beyond to see the truth

          When you know that your time is close at hand
          maybe then you'll begin to understand
          Life down there is just a strange illusion.

          Yeah, yeah, yeah, Hallowed be thy name
          Yeah, yeah, yeah, Hallowed be thy name

          Iron Maiden - Hallowed be thy name

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            #6
            "Woe to you, Oh Earth and Sea, for the Devil sends the
            beast with wrath, because he knows the time is short...
            Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the
            beast for it is a human number, its number is Six hundred and
            sixty six."

            I left alone my mind was blank
            I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind

            What did I see can I believe that what I saw
            that night was real and not just fantasy

            Just what I saw in my old dreams were they
            reflections of my warped mind staring back at me

            'Cos in my dream it's always there the evil face that twists my mind
            and brings me to despair

            The night was black was no use holding back
            'Cos I just had to see was someone watching me
            In the mist dark figures move and twist
            Was this all for real or some kind of hell
            666 the number of the beast
            Hell and fire was spawned to be released

            Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised
            As they start to cry hands held to the sky
            In the night the fires burning bright
            The ritual has begun Satan's work is done
            666 the number of the beast
            Sacrifice is going on tonight

            This can't go on I must inform the law
            Can this still be real or just some crazy dream
            But I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes
            They seem to mesmerise me ... can't avoid their eyes
            666 the number of the beast
            666 the one for you and me

            I'm coming back I will return
            And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn
            I have the fire I have the force
            I have the power to make my evil take it's course

            Iron Maiden - Number of the Beast.

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              #7
              One after one, by the star-dogged Moon,
              Too quick for groan or sigh,
              Each turned his face with a ghastly pang,
              And cursed me with his eye.

              Four times fifty living men,
              (And I heard nor sigh nor groan)
              With heavy thump, a lifeless lump,
              They dropped down one by one.

              The souls did from their bodies fly,--
              They fled to bliss or woe !
              And every soul, it passed me by,
              Like the whizz of my cross-bow !

              -S.T. Coleridge

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                #8
                In the timeless tradition of this forum, time for a topic change...

                The souls did from their bodies fly
                Has anybody else seen "21 Grams"?

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                  #9
                  Spod, didn't have you down as a Maiden fan?

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                    #10
                    Re: The number of the Beast

                    Numbers of the beast!

                    660 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Approximate number of The Beast

                    -666 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Negative number of the Beast

                    DCLXVI &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Roman numeral of The Beast. This is 666, but also note that this resulted from writing the first 6 Roman numerals, in order from largest to smallest... wonders never cease!

                    666, 1332, 1998 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Years of the Beast

                    666.0000000000 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Number of the High Precision Beast

                    0.666 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Number of the Millibeast

                    / 666 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Beast Common Denominator

                    0.005015 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Reciprocal of the Beast

                    666i &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Imaginary number of The Beast

                    6,666,666,666,666 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp The deficit of the beast (nearly accurate!)

                    1010011010 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Binary number of The Beast

                    -0.80902 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp The Sine of the Beast

                    443556 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Square of the Beast

                    25.807 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Square root of the Beast

                    295408296 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Cube of the Beast

                    0.58779 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Cosine of the Beast

                    -1.37638 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Tangent of the Beast

                    2.8235 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Log of the Beast

                    6.5913 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Ln Beast

                    1.738E289 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Anti-log of the Beast

                    6.66E2 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Scientific number of the Beast

                    29A &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Hexadecimal number of the Beast

                    666! &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Factorial of the Beast

                    2, 3, 111 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Factors of the Beast

                    665.5-666.5 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Range of the Beast

                    660 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Beast rounded down

                    670 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Beast rounded up

                    6, uh...

                    what was that number again? &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Number of the Blonde Beast

                    1-666 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Area code of The Beast

                    00666 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Zip code of The Beast

                    [email protected] &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp E-mail address of the Beast

                    www.666.org &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp web-page of the Beast

                    1-900-666-0666 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Live Beasts! One-on-one pacts! Call Now!
                    Only $6.66/minute. Over 18 only please!

                    1-888-666-6666 &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Toll free number of the Beast

                    Beastly Math Trivia I -&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp The sum of the squares of the first 7 primes is 666: 666 = 2² + 3² + 5² + 7² + 11² + 13² + 17²

                    Beastly Math Trivia II - 16661 is the first beastly palindromic prime (having the form 1[0...0]666[0...0]1. The next one after 16661 is:
                    1000000000000066600000000000001

                    Beastly Math Trivia III - The Dewey Decimal System classification number for "Numerology" is 133.335. If you reverse this and add, you get: 133.335 + 533.331 = 666.666

                    Beastly Math Trivia IV - A Smith number is an integer in which the sum of its digits is equal to the sum of the digits of its prime factors. 666 is a Smith number, since: 666 = 2·3·3·37 while at the same time: 6 + 6 + 6 = 2 + 3 + 3 + 3 + 7.

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