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My Body is a Bomb

***WARNING: Some Offensive Religious Content***  
Audio Recording @:  
https://soundcloud.com/jim-nut-roarin/sets/rough-medley-the-last-three  



My body is a bomb and the church will crumble,  
The city shall be a tomb while the mathematics fumble...  
I bring forth a fiery psalm as grand towers tumble,  
Loud warning of the Doom when the asphalts rumble...  
 
 
Hear ye, the vast lands are in trouble...  
   
Beneath your screens and wrappers a treachery brews,  
The farms shall bear no more food, forests grow a useless wood,  
The compass will lose its’ pole, meteors cleave their barren hole,  
The metal will fail every fuse, your papers of money will have no use,  
And the blood of martyred plankton shall run forever dry...  
 
 
Ye had the Book, the Sign, the Omen,  
Yet still as drunkards did ye haste to stumble,  
For without Watchful eye, has the enemy taken its’ room,  
Ye who were certain shall soon be humble...  
 
 
For then the wasted rotted human womb  
Will disintegrate among the smoldering rubble...  
And in the last puddle shall no Second Kingdom bloom,  
The last cell gives up the struggle and dares not double...  
 
 
 
My body is a bomb, and the church will crumble...  
 
Written by jIMNUT_rOARIN
Published | Edited 3rd Jul 2014
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