Your god was born inside your mind,
it will be manifested, changed and sublimed
It is wrong and immoral, this sweet dirty god,
impostering love and marriage in delightful facade
Leaving all the keepers and dreamers, not left up to,
Animal gods flourish without you
You are nothing to me, an illusion, a fake,
your god will die of self assumed rape
If it's not already deceased, it will be still
swallowed down by sleeping pills
Left alone in the black, you misunderstand every word
thinking my beliefs are wrong and absurd
You are killing your god, money and greed
serves you right, I want you to bleed.
You are the ignorant repulsive red masses
evaporated into your godly blood gases
Your thought is dead.
Godless Wonderings
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