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If wanted on the Koran It's always good for trouble To have a holy ghost We have made the decision There is forgiveness, if you need But this is not in this world You have to wait and wait There is no, no other way You can't just believe what you want No other way, no no You can read it in the book, what's good or bad Heaven is there where hell is And hell is down on earth, oh yes it is Heaven is there where hell is And hell is down on earth, oh yeah You shouldn't kill your brother Except if he doesn't know what's right If he can't love your heaven Ah, it's a mercy for him to die And that it's so much better Than to live without redemption This is easy to do so And you can read how it works All you need, is the holy ghost Oh, he will comfort you No other way, no no That's how they're cheating you And make believe what's good or bad Heaven is there where hell is And hell is down on earth, is it heaven or hell Heaven is there where hell is ...

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Once upon a time, there was a farmer.He had a gooes. One day he went to the coop of his gooes to find if she had laid an egg.To his suprise he found,instea of an ordinary  goose egg,an golden egg.The gooes laid a golden egg everyday. The farmer was very happy. The farmer sold the eggs and slowly become very rich. One day he said to himsefl,"My goose lays only one egg aday. That gives me seven eggs a weak.I will kill the goose and get  all the eggs at once."He was agreedy man.He wanted all the eggs  at once. The next day the farmer took a sharp knife and killed the goose.He  cut the gooes open to get all the eggs.He was very happy to think that he would get all the golden eggs at once. The goose was just kike any other goose.The farmer could find nothing at all.The goose was dead.The farmer did not get the golden egg any  moreHe lost both the goose and the golden eggs He repented of his folly  but it was too late.The greedy who want more lose all. NAVE...

Barbaric Sexual Assault In Vrindavan On February 24, 2015 At 7 AM , in broad daylight, 82-year-old Chandrika Devi Dasi was raped and robbed at Kesi-ghat, Vrindavan. Chandrika is from Russia. She is a saintly vaisnavi and has come to Vrindavan to pass the final years of her life. In her advanced age has performed Vrindavan Parikrama everyday for the past five years. On February 24th, as she passed through Kesi-ghat, two Indian men, approximately 20 years of age, approached from behind and pushed her to the ground. One of the men stole her parikrama bag and ran away. The other man climbed upon her chest and held her mouth to keep her from screaming, pulled his genital from his cloth and while sitting upon her to keep her from moving, masturbated and passed semen on her chest. After his climax he jumped up to run away and a large knife fell from his cloth. He quickly grabbed the weapon and ran. By Krishna’s blessings Chandrika Devi Dasi broke no bones when she fell. Sh...

I never really cared too much, don’t get attached Because I know them and what they’re after I let them in we make some noise They let themselves out, that’s their choice - boys will be boys The phone won’t ring and I become some anecdote And though I’ve had my fun, it gets lonely But then came your kiss and all I was missing Was there in your eyes, your lonely blue eyes So please say you’ll stay, say you’ll never go away My discarded heart has finally found a home I know it’s love, you've touched my soul When I see you, I catch my breath, forget my sorrow And I miss you before you've left, you are tomorrow