Fyck God, Or Vaginaphagia

Fyck God, Or Vaginaphagia

A Poem by ExhumedWindows

God does not exist or his mule

Prove it or get off the fence

He was just a dream

I’m agnostic with common sense

I’m a realist so sit on me like a stool

Why believe in what

You can’t see and you’re broke

Can’t even taste, touch or smell

Or sense senselessly hopeless thingys

God is the liar and he’s cool

God is the devil

God is Job in hope

Torturing Thyself

It’s psychologically soaked

It’s mental illness as a tool

It’s Jewish and I’m anti-Semitic

F**k them, f**k them all to Christ

And God, He does not exist

He’s a capitalist bank teller

And you’re f*****g broke

God does not exist for fuel

But Jews do to karmic yoke

I said it second like a fool

Play beer pong with Nietsche and Me

Life is a giant ginormous cunty joke

Not even I can believe that this happened

I like the taste of girl grool, it’s wishful


Thinking vegetables are delicious

P***y is my favorite food

Anti-vegetarian

© 2020 ExhumedWindows


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Added on October 3, 2020
Last Updated on October 3, 2020

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ExhumedWindows
ExhumedWindows

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just another amateur writer. ideally, i'd like to expand the complexity of stock characters, especially in the genre of drama. obviously don't steal my characters, but borrow their "types" if it be.. more..

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