As the slop doth touch my snout and doth runneth down my chin I declare, "the lord hath delivered to us this holiest of slops, and we shall dine. For the slop is good."
"yeah, the slop of the Lord, for truly it was by his own grace, yeah, the graceful slop of thine bosom, for which we do now descend, oh Lord of mercy, to taste for the nurture of our souls, most unworthy before thee"
As the slop doth touch my snout and doth runneth down my chin I declare, "the lord hath delivered to us this holiest of slops, and we shall dine. For the slop is good."
"yeah, the slop of the Lord, for truly it was by his own grace, yeah, the graceful slop of thine bosom, for which we do now descend, oh Lord of mercy, to taste for the nurture of our souls, most unworthy before thee"