The Dance Party
Come one come all and join the party on the massive dance floor all Gods dancers
We have Moslems and Buddhists, Christians and Sikhs, Jews and Parsis all styles of romancers
The no.1 couple were Adam and Eve, strutting there stuff they didn’t want too leave
There costume was wild, in the raw, the establishment didn’t mind they stole the floor
The owner of the discoteque was a dude called God, he was a multimillionaire, from abroad
He had a daughter called Sophia, a mover and shaker ,very wise for her age, the truth be known
A chorus of Angels joined the gathering, with there trumpets and harps, in they had flown
Outside the Arch Angels Gabriel and Michael were employed as the bouncers
With riff raff like Lucifer and Satan prowling the perimeters looking for free entry
Only party revelers allowed ones with a true heart a heart of gold
Not a poisoned heart with feelings of treachery and malice who would be so bold
So come one come all not matter what religion, age or caste, the only pass you need
Is souls, no ticket of body consciousness will be accepted, the management reserve the right
Too extradite any one who doesn’t meet these standards so stay double light
God is a dance studio owner and Jesus is his DJ so jump on the dance floor and lets have a party
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