***
They are all covered in the drool
by a humble, crazed creed
they recite old laments
from the Old Testament
so they’ll be given wagonloads of
money
while they suck dick in the shade
beside the bodies of the wicked,
filthy, pot-bellied men
and from the degenerate ones
they who turn them into flesh
and mould—
the foolish, sombre
farcical fate
with a repulsive smell.
No comments:
Post a Comment