Texarkana

by jaydee - Taurus

the pitchfork with the head of corn 
rotating in the ether, like a disembodied porn
star waiting to suck a huge black cock, lips
in a 'O' already slickened by a pink, full tongue.

               this is the albatrose.
               Ahab's obsessed harpoon.
     Billy Budd's semen on the decks.
                         the locke and the elephant
                        and the monster and
                           temptation.
the interplanetary mindfuck of telegraphs and 
                  paralysis.

  awash           full of praise and angels
 you fucking whores make vomit the delicacy of the innocent.
each and every one of you sicknesses diseasing the breath
  of this gift of life.
                           fuck this Christ fella.
                           fuck him with a large
                           unlubricated strap-on that
                           was purchased at the XXX Megaplex
        located right next door to one of his Strip - Mall
                                               temples.
 he's had a good run as a martyr.
 but he's not the first, and he's not the last.
 he's the parlor trick of an empirical government
  Hades - bent on manipulating the masses into an 
  organization of Control and Profit.

 he had brothers and sisters, and his cum was potent.
 he fucked ms. magdalene tenderly some nights,
                        like a dog on others.
he picked his ass and smelled his fingers and worried about 
  his feet hurting more with age and death.
          he was a mother's little baby. 
          a father's growing son.
and he most likely died spiked to a fucking cross with the
 intent to scare the living shit out of the next 'thinker'
 who invested any time into questioning the way of the Rule.
     Constantine was as close to a devil as any creation.
 Nero stuck his dick into tight littleboy assholes 
  to bust out nuts.
  women were less than fucking dogs.
 the saddest thing about all of this is that after having
 a powerful ruling body of sick, malevolently misogynistic, latently homosexual males that gained power only by birthright crucify the proclaimed 'Son of God'... today's followers 
 of this Faith follow 
  a powerful ruling body of sick, malevolently misogynistic,
 latently homosexual males that gained power only by
  birthright and wish to crucify 
                                  the children
                              of all the other Gods.
 
                     this is the albatrose.
               Ahab's obsessed harpoon.
     Billy Budd's semen on the decks.
                         the locke and the elephant
                        and the monster and
                           temptation.
the interplanetary mindfuck of telegraphs and 
                  paralysis.              
Birth sign: Taurus
Date created: 2006-01-30 08:03:03
Last updated: 2021-04-14 17:18:17
Poem ID: 71173

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