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JENS BJRNEBOE Flowers For Genet Lyrics
Flowers For Genet
Maria, mother of all affliction
Name our names in your benedictions
We`re all bearing crowns of thorns
We are, each one, sons of yours.

Procurers and sodomites
Exhibitionists and transvestites
Pederasts, fetishists
Poets and masochists
Morphine addicts, alcoholics
Virgin, all afflictions` mother
Console Genet, our poor brother
He too bears a crown of thorns.

Thieves, whores and Genet
We hanging one side and the other
Of your son on afflictions` tree
Know what the world`s savior suffers.

Virgin mother, only we
Know what the cup of mercy means:
The coronal thorns turn to roses.
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