Frank Sinatra’s Prophecy

Her boy friend by the name of Joe
Said, “To Coney Isle dear, we’ll go,”
Then Nelly started to fret and pout,
Do you know Frank Sinatra? He’s dead…DEAD
Nelly + Joe wants the yellow journalists to call us “JELLY” if we make the Toronto Bluejays headlines

CONCLUSION

Frank Sinatra’s undead ghost who wants to be CLONED, says: ONLY JOE CAN FEED THE BIRD. Because you are giving her food that makes her sick.

I know Pope Pius 12 told you to feed the birds, but you are supposed to feed them SEEDS, not Monsatan GMO bread.