A Most Unthinkable Thing

I raped God and I think He was a virgin and I was lewd with my kid mitts

He can’t save me with His anal stitches and in a pubic garden I was lurking nude

Perfect timing on my knees like kid’s oral sex to eat fruit better than babysitter’s perky tits

He bled in fits so much as I was crude in dick-pitches because His hymen was a kid’s

There’s no greater evil river script or deity-paedophilia than me or my hits upon the bed

I was the very first thug to cowardly think of doing this and with aphrodisiac foods

If you met me you’d please taste cum or bite your tongue and agree that I was beautiful 

The innocent looking ones embraced are keys in socks you can’t trust with prison spreads

Angels sing and my ghetto hood has thirst for meds and I’m brooding drug mules

My c**k fuels f*****g seizures on God’s face so hard He is now a cripple and a fool

It’s a simple hormonal heresy hug just like teen boys do for a nudey magazines

Call me the devil’s tool in haste but I now proudly wear God’s promise ring

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