Simony (/ˈsaɪ.mə.ni/ or /ˈsɪ.mə.ni/) is the act of selling church offices and roles. The practice is named after Simon Magus, who is described in the Acts of the Apostles 8:9–24 as having offered two disciples of Jesus, Peter and John, payment in exchange for their empowering him to impart the power of the Holy Spirit to anyone on whom he would place his hands. The term also extends to other forms of trafficking for money in "spiritual things". Simony was also one of the important issues during the Investiture Controversy.
Although an offence against canon law, Simony became widespread in the Catholic Church in the 9th and 10th centuries. In the canon law, the word bears a more extended meaning than in English law. Simony according to the canonists, says John Ayliffe in his Parergon,
In the Corpus Juris Canonici the Decretum and the Decretals deal with the subject. The offender whether simoniacus (one who had bought his orders) or simoniace promotus (one who had bought his promotion), was liable to deprivation of his benefice and deposition from orders if a secular priest, or to confinement in a stricter monastery if a regular. No distinction seems to have been drawn between the sale of an immediate and of a reversionary interest. The innocent simoniace promotus was, apart from dispensation, liable to the same penalties as though he were guilty.
So long, I've waited, for, a chance
To talk, about, our circumstance
That seems to run, straight to, you
And sends my mind
On a roller coaster ride
So tell me if I'm wastin time
Cause I'm goin out my mind
Your tellin' me that this is home
But I need to know
If it wasn't for the problems would you still be with me
If she wanted to start over would you get up and leave
If you had an option more would you be
With someone, someone, someone else
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Be straight up
Just let me know
Was I your rebound on a low
A crutch a step a stool for you
The one to help you get through
If you wanted someone else
Would you be afraid to tell
Would you just stick around
Would things still work out in the end
If it wasn't for the problems would you still be with me
If she wanted to star over would you get up and leave
If you had an option more would you be
With someone, someone, someone else
Is it my imagination or is what I'm feelin true
If you could have your way would it be mine, just me and you
If you had an option more would you be
With someone, someone, someone else
I often think about it
How life would really be
If you would have the choice would you be here with me
Or else would it be over, would you stand by me
Love has no gaurentees but keep it real with me
If it wasn for the problems would you still be with me
If she wanted to start over would you get up and leave
If you had an option more would you be with someone, someone, someone else
Is it my imagination or is what I'm feelin true
If you could have your way
Would it be mine just me and you
If you had an option more would you be
With someone, someone, someone else
With someone else