Excellent A rewrite of Depeche Mode's Personal Jesus Aiona's Poems : Personal Pizzas by Aiona Re-write The Lyrics contest entry

Reach out and stuff face. Chorus: Your own personal pizza Something to fill up yer belly Not PB & Jelly Your own personal pizza Something to fill up yer belly Something not smelly Hungry I know And you're all alone Skin and bones By the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a great pizza. Toppings we got We'll put on a lot Things you like best You need to have fresh I will deliver You know you want a sliver. Reach out and stuff face. Reach out and stuff face. Repeat Chorus. I will deliver Throw out last night's liver. Reach out and stuff face. Your own personal pizza. Reach out and stuff face. Author Notes "Personal Jesus" by Depeche Mode Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who cares Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who's there Feeling unknown And you're all alone Flesh and bone By the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer Take second best Put me to the test Things on your chest You need to confess I will deliver You know i'm a forgiver Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus... Feeling unknown And you're all alone Flesh and bone By the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer I will deliver You know I'm a forgiver Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus Reach out and touch faith Songwriters: GORE, MARTIN LEE

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