always a slave ship.
I write your obituary,
motherfucker.
Fuck you into the dust
from which you came.
Abomination of metastasized ambitions,
the fiend with a thousand arms.
Fuck your corny religion,
your stupid songs.
You came too late
and you stayed too long.
New humane angles
in the expanded prison.
New portholes into hell
for pastors and other leaders
to jack off into.
You have made my bone marrow
into a disgusting fucking cartoon.
You have raped my soul
with your lewd, repetitious chanting.
Your advertisements are your reality,
but not in the way you think.
Your crude, drooling vampirism
defines you.
Stay the fuck away from my altar.
Your offerings are putrid,
your prizes are beneath
a poisoned animal's shit.
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