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The Day I Was Smote

I go to church
Once every year
Just to make sure
Of Hell I’m clear.

As I was sitting
On the pew
I suffered pain
And yelled “ow-oo!”

Good sir, you have a hymnia,
A very painful affliction.
It’s very like a hernia
But with better tone and diction.

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