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Faith in a father falls through
Bible beatings followed by screaming and threats from the mouth of a man you trusted. You cry in the hopes to be saved from the touching and forced oral.
The name of God chills you to the bone every time he utters it. In your bedroom the walks loose color like the face of a corpse.
His foul smelling cock filling your nose as you try not to gag. You dream of a far off land away from this hell you call home.
A father who could care less about the being he claims to serve.As long as your mouth continues to serve him all is right in the world.
Found with his throat slit and face down in a piss filled toilet with pages from the Holy book stapled to his back and mutilated dick.
The cage has rotted away and the bird looks forward to creating a new nest in heaven as she puts her one way ticket in the shape of a revolver to her temple.
The name of God chills you to the bone every time he utters it. In your bedroom the walks loose color like the face of a corpse.
His foul smelling cock filling your nose as you try not to gag. You dream of a far off land away from this hell you call home.
A father who could care less about the being he claims to serve.As long as your mouth continues to serve him all is right in the world.
Found with his throat slit and face down in a piss filled toilet with pages from the Holy book stapled to his back and mutilated dick.
The cage has rotted away and the bird looks forward to creating a new nest in heaven as she puts her one way ticket in the shape of a revolver to her temple.
Published 2nd Oct 2019
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