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 | Oh, Black Jesus, my soul is racked with guilt over the sins I committed in life. | |
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| Yeah, I think your rack is damn fine too. But lay your sins on Black Jesus. | |
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| I seduced a twelve year old boy. | |
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| Mmmm. You like 'em young, baby. | |
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| What can I do to repent and gain access to eternal Paradise? | |
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| It rhymes with duck fee. | |
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