Angeldust

Blame Lou and Tyler

Met a priest on Grindr told him I was 9

That I loved to say my prayers and I wanted to compare his dick to mine.

That must of got him really hot and bothered

The next picture was his n*****s in clamps

A little forward?

This c**t sins more than me but who takes his confession? I always wanted to murder someone and Father Freaky is in contention. I'll meet him behind a supermarket and snap his fingers to get his attention. Cut his clamped n*****s off and feed them to him, the body of Christ. His screams are loud so the tongue comes out next, went Hebrew Zorro on his a*s cut a star of David into his chest.

I say its a metaphor but I just can't draw that well. But the art I make is sending this pedo freak to hell, took to pledge for a VIP seat in Heaven instead we are going to hang with Lucifer, me, him and that Home Alone c**t Kevin.

Don't ask why because you know he be up to some weird stuff, torturing those burglars like a CIA hostage locked in cuffs. I can barely swim and I never surf but I'm a pro on the waterboard I'll bring you for a dip if you from up Norf. Nightly I search for trouble just so my tongue collection can double Father Freaky is starting to smell up the gaf I shifted it and I think it gave me staph. I should see a doc but my money is getting a little low, too busy spending it on Krokodil, Angeldust and Blow, I only want to dust I give the rest out at schools free of cost, so charitable I don't know how me and Bono's paths ain't crossed.

Well, I better go I don't want to be late for Father Freaky's date with fate cleverly hidden as a meetup to masturbate.

His sins will send him for a gangbang with the four horsemen and he's the one trying to pay college fees...maybe that was a little too dark but at least it was me.

Author's Note

Art should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable.