“Get thee behind me, Satan. Seek not come between a lover and his love.”
“Get thee behind me, Satan!”
“Get thee behind me, tragedy.”
“Grab me, kiss me, waltz me, and love me,I adore thee cherish thee absolutely love thee,Come let’s take to the floor 'Neath a chandelier of stars from above,And dance me slowly to the edge of love.”
“Whom wilt thou find to love ignoble thee Save Me, save only Me?All which I took from thee I did but take, Not for thy harms.But just that thou might'st seek it in my arms. All which thy child's mistakeFancies as lost, I have stored for thee at home; Rise, clasp My hand, and come!”
“That’s right. Get thee behind me, bitches. I don’t got no time for you. Ha! (Tabitha)”