Unholy MotherA Poem by Ian GrimmsRespect Mother Earth
Oh sweet soul of the untouched being
Praise this song and the serene unseen Bow down to the unholy mother Serene beauty she lacks no other Bliss we find in your soil The blind fight for your oils Forgive the interruptions of the foolish Rip them apart show them you are ghoulish Merciless and gorgeous The destruction is an unsung chorus Of biblical proportions You cause sweet extortion I will praise you as my home Bring down the Church of Rome Rip them apart show them you are ghoulish Tear til there's nothing left © 2014 Ian GrimmsReviews
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