God came and cleaned my page
He had a grin that would put a shiver in the devil
across the page with his angels
Just a flicker of light over the paper
I was wiped away and drained out
nothing to heal me but a few smiles
Out there with floods and droughts
He bit the snakes head like a crocodile
God came and fired and exploded
leaving not a piece of the inferno to show
And the new heaven as my eyes
blessed light not shy of
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