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Black church cross
filling hells ditches
with gods bitches
I worship
the black church cross
And bloody pussy crucifixions.
I'm a jinn outta hells lamp
no fucking fare wishes
the black mass goat
has now risen from sacrilegion.
Your holy waters have dried up
so I swallow the bloody lies
fallen from gods eyes
to fill my horned cup.
evaporating all the passion
of ones christ
your weakened faith loses flight
And I'm levitating in the fucking pale moonlight.
were drinking blood tonight
Tapped of the sacrificed newborn
to awaken sheitan
and bring forth
the storm bitch.
where's the good lords shelter
when it's raining down darkness
you've been abandond by blasfomy
its written in hells sandscript.
collection plate fakes
who push religious semantics
enjoy your fucking boat ride
across the river of stix bitch!
Oh yeah and fuck you for the confusion about money buying your way into heaven.
In god we trust my fucking ass.
with gods bitches
I worship
the black church cross
And bloody pussy crucifixions.
I'm a jinn outta hells lamp
no fucking fare wishes
the black mass goat
has now risen from sacrilegion.
Your holy waters have dried up
so I swallow the bloody lies
fallen from gods eyes
to fill my horned cup.
evaporating all the passion
of ones christ
your weakened faith loses flight
And I'm levitating in the fucking pale moonlight.
were drinking blood tonight
Tapped of the sacrificed newborn
to awaken sheitan
and bring forth
the storm bitch.
where's the good lords shelter
when it's raining down darkness
you've been abandond by blasfomy
its written in hells sandscript.
collection plate fakes
who push religious semantics
enjoy your fucking boat ride
across the river of stix bitch!
Oh yeah and fuck you for the confusion about money buying your way into heaven.
In god we trust my fucking ass.
Published 4th Nov 2022
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4th Nov 2022 2:22am
Hey Jigg
Well damn - this is all in your face. Much respect.
I have a love-hate relationship with religion. So I appreciate how you
put all of your anger in this.
On your closing about money and heaven - if you think about it -
Jesus was not rich - didn't ask for money
the people were his form of money - hope that makes sense.
Well damn - this is all in your face. Much respect.
I have a love-hate relationship with religion. So I appreciate how you
put all of your anger in this.
On your closing about money and heaven - if you think about it -
Jesus was not rich - didn't ask for money
the people were his form of money - hope that makes sense.
27th Nov 2022 2:34am
28th Nov 2022 11:48pm
Speak your truth and how you feel and noone can say you are never fake. To the reading list this will be added.
28th Dec 2022 5:02am
Brutal yet poetic, searing yet beautiful. I love how you've mixed inventiveness with furious feeling. Well done!
Mundus
Mundus
23rd Apr 2023 8:12pm
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3rd Apr 2024 5:21am
I don't feel sad for those who think they can buy their way into heaven because there ain't one nor any god to pay the money to.
Not my place to waste my life feeling sad for idiots.
Richard
Not my place to waste my life feeling sad for idiots.
Richard
5th Apr 2024 12:58pm
Now that's one helluva piece - and a bold write.
"In god we trust my fucking ass" > amen to this!
"In god we trust my fucking ass" > amen to this!
