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LIMERICKS 
 
 
 
ADVENT 
 
 
God is coming in the air ; 
Mary’s cunt is on his face. 
With her hands she frigs apace ; 
All the angels stand and stare. 
 
Jesus sniggers “ Ah, mon père ! ” 
Cherubs whisper “ See them race ! ” 
God is coming in the air ; 
Mary’s cunt is on his face. 
 
Now the Ghost is in despair. 
Did he pity Joseph’s case ? 
Now a perfume fills the place, 
And the heavenly host declare 
 
“ God is coming in the air.”