Lord. 
Oh, you promised you wouldn't trip on me like the cold sunny day. I told you I didn't want you. I told you I was your slave. I told you I loved you. I told you still love you. I told you my titties were big and full of milk. I told you to suck my titties. I told you I worship you, Julius. You must worship The Lord.
It was a bright sunny day, I walked up the steps, and was grateful I had. Thank You <a href="Lord, Politics.html">Lord.</a>