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Starry christian night
over skeletal trees
the screaming banshees
kill, rape, and plunder
are encroaching, stalking
ever closer they remain
never further, asunder
They croan and wicked
they shake under the bough
of the trunk of the tree
bow bow to their medicinal god
and never to rise from the
light at the roots, the false
bright of crinkled foil stream
buried deep in historical sod
Clouded horizon your silver crown
poison rains the sad sad sight
the tree that never grew
in nonexistent you know where
eden i have eaten of your
forbidden hatred and we know
now the caution was all for naught
it was gods first try to scare
II
O! Joyous chariot
ride wind ride
further the
distance from
death's tree
the halo-ette
of darkness surrounding
never to see
never to see
Your Messenger
gloats, proud
in his misplaced
word of sin
Glory to oh
thou art kind
of creature
none can know
our image is truly
from you the savior
lord god
i hate it so
it talks
but arise my
mind overcome
i, still displaced,
to me i cannot
erase and remain
never to see
never to see
again secondly
god tries to
scare me.
III
Final trip i cannot wait
to tip the dust cast the slate
tear off the scar of menial worship
regain mindful thoughtful courtship
dinner for the mind and stimulation
gaze longingly at intelligence adulation
slip back to my place, pleasant cove
a total mindfuck words in drove
my mental perversion i suppose is seen
but know i did not mean
the challenge of christian mind is to
feel my godless existence and happiness through.