“Get thee behind me, tragedy.”
“Get thee behind me, Satan!”
“Get thee behind me, Satan. Seek not come between a lover and his love.”
“That’s right. Get thee behind me, bitches. I don’t got no time for you. Ha! (Tabitha)”
“Devil, you are fired You could never ever have been required For all the fiascos you inspire I pour on you the Lord’s unquenchable fireNow get thee behind me, devilYou scheming sneaky crafty cunning conniving embodiment of evil”
“Get thee to a depilatory.”