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Sexy Sunday laid out in window pane sun
languor morphing into lust
and you’re lost in another sexy Sunday.

The lord’s day gone from mild to wild
on our knees without a prayer
the shame the blame have no place here.

We have dedicated ourselves to the truth that sustains us
our creed just another means to broken promises
we vow to do no harm.

Ask humbly not to be crucified
freed from religion we take our chances
make the day a sacrament of our yearning.