I was praying for Jesus to play fair and give you sufferners some grief, but then i did take pity on your footy team
have you felt a wet clout the size of a wizard's sleeve, when you give it a finger it grips your arm, and starts to squeeze like an anaconda, only then do you remember what your mother taught you, black pudding is made with blood, your mother was right be prepared, when it whiffs blood it will release your fingers letting circulation return, grab the black pud and start to devour it, after it has swallowed 8 inches it starts rhythmic dancing till satisfied,then squirts you with the love juice with the force of a water cannon.
Great sermon the Reverend Roger! l heard your taking over from Reverend Squat on Sunday ( he’s busy doin nuns stuff or is it, stuffing nuns?)