Catholicism
By DarkBruce
Suffocating In a rancid pool of Moldy bread, Death Becomes God. Blood Oozes From beneath Red Robes. Intestines Coil Around oysters. Monkeys squeeze juice From clergy. Nuns dance naked, Encircling The Pungent stench Of burning hair, Flesh. Love preached With knives held high, Ever ready to murder For God Who commands evil. Bald Halos Demand Inquisition, And slaughter sheep Filled with Poison grapes, Scraping bowels In search of Wealth.All me in my Sleep Deprived Glory Written May 25th, 2002 © on May 29 2002 09:39 PM PST 0 • 10
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