Void - Momentum

fastidiously coddle these crumbling tenets!

prop up the putrid corpulent prophets!

overlords enamoured with this sense of sanctity

debauched they practice intolerable acts

animate their jaws to spout brittle realities,

shattering as they speak these grave inaccuracies

through gritted teeth!

I spit at thee!

cross bearing bastards, death cults of Christendom

justifying the teaching of fiction, curtailing the learning of billions of

children

eat of the septic meats of emaciated gods

humiliated we drag them from their vaults

ideograms tempered in imperfect ore

glorifying necrophilia

abandoned apocrypha

salutations

coffin god