This Night i walked into the kingdom of their lord my god comes nearer to thee my hypocrisy stretches to its vertical limit the vatican's decree is that the priest are made gay except for one thing what kind of lie is this that our mothers would want to sing religion is hypocrisy man lives in democrisy our leader would like this as a monarchy our congress as an oligarchy power by a few sorry if i said that not only are you wrong but youre too well-fed to be this kind of man with a shiksa's husband"s man who's got the scarlet letter and the cut-open hand?? these are not days and nights of fear and procession no, instead they are nights and days of roiling indigestion boring ass-people, stuffed shirts cause our depression just because these fuckers couldn't keep a level of discretion?? and i would go on except for this lightning rod i am gay, date a transsexual and i've made my peace with god.Birth sign: Aries
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