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Your hands are the con's mouth

Slowly spitting out the lies of the world

Your feet are the evil foundations of a house supported by sin

Ever so slightly pushing down and hiding the wicked

Your head is the scarlet beast

Made so beautiful as to hide your nature

Your eyes are artificial made of plastic and tin

They're just another door to the evil one's den

Your heart tastes of newly sour milk

It was once very tasty but now has gone bad

Your words are a frustrated potter

Trying to mold my soul, but you seem to be unable

Your inability to control your surroundings frightens you

My hands are the sheriff

Arresting the con's of the earth

My feet stand like a house on cement

Cement made by God that will never break or bend

My head isn't there

It's lost in the clouds

My eyes are wells

With the hole in the center you can see my soul

My heart is used to wash away evil

I put down the bad

Still their particles remain on me

My words are the earth

Teaching and preaching of the good in the world

-a.l.

Author's Note

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