Posted by: KG | Friday, December 24, 2010

Space ghost, God

really, where the fuck is that dude/dudette
should really ask hir why s/he is this indecisive
perhaps hir parents didn’t pet hir enough
some day or the other i am going to break into a prayer meeting
and start singing satanic poetry.
lucifer, oh lucifer,
fly thee down, swift,
lets bring down
the facades of a million adams and eves,
burn the ghosts that possess them
and hopefully, those that possess me too.

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