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by Gedi Jul 4, 2005 category : Dark, fantasy / other
People fill the pews Just to hear the news About their damnation. Fairy tales come true, Like how Jesus loves you. Children filled with fascination. Forget about your pleasures And take the right measures To stop masturbation. Everybody’s a sinner. Don’t let Satan be a winner. Defend your soul’s annihilation. Everybody else is wrong, This is where you belong. It’s all about segregation. And the nuns always pray That the damned will see the way. There’s a chance for salvation. Parishioners promote God’s name. Things should stay the same. So much useless determination. Because priests touch little boys, Using them like cheap sex toys. The booths reek of molestation. We’re all going to hell, But the parish already fell. It’s overflowing with desecration. Because when darkness falls And light falters, The Devil calls For demons to dance on priests alters. When the time is right He will unleash his might, And those who thought themselves pure Will no longer be so sure.
by EMILIE
Wow i think ur poem is amazing