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Psychotic prose and a pulpit of fire

Molding blisters to a poem

Masticating with narcotic words

Virtuous stroking until they cum

I got you lubed up for a gun, boy

Trapped design weak sight

Buried in a hole

Caged life serve blind

Worshipping the void

Bored denial

Make another God sell another soul

Baptized Liar

Chewing off your tongue

Hanging in a cell with noose made of righteousness

Hope coils around your corpse

Cult of children begging for someone to guide them while

The old man rapes the muse

Hands are dirty inside the womb

Infected embryo

Lesions leaking outside the skin

The preacher sucks it dry

Eyes are blinking looking for visions

Masking demons nesting inside your mind

Angels lick all the wounds spit it all back in your mouth its dirty taste it makes you sick

Swallow blood and flesh a cracker for the fool

Praying for another step

You'll only break your spine