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Scorn thy wicked things Thy wicked beings! He is god, so I’m told, But all I wait for is for him to grow old. When my heart and his are no longer kin When my heart is stone, and his grown cold. How can I be my own being Wicked and free, If im the son of god Bound to piety? He is god, so I’m told, Yet, how come I can't wait for him to be crucified? I scorn thy wicked god! Why must he be the ruler of me? Did he choose this paternity? Will he die alone? If I scorn thy home, If I scorn thy face, If I scorn thy breath, Am I scorning my own? To be my own wicked being, I cannot be your son! My god tells me: you have no choices A message from his god through him to me I scorn thy wicked voices! My father is my god, But just a man? I hate thee, I loathe thee, When will I be free? When my god dies, I may cry, I may sing! Maybe I will be seen! When my god dies I will die too, A part of me scorned Another anew.
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May 16
May 16, 2026 at 8:58 PM UTC
My Wicked god
Scorn thy wicked things Thy wicked beings! He is god, so I’m told, But all I wait for is for him to grow old. When my heart and his are no longer kin When my heart is stone, and his grown cold. How can I be my own being Wicked and free, If im the son of god Bound to piety? He is god, so I’m told, Yet, how come I can't wait for him to be crucified? I scorn thy wicked god! Why must he be the ruler of me? Did he choose this paternity? Will he die alone? If I scorn thy home, If I scorn thy face, If I scorn thy breath, Am I scorning my own? To be my own wicked being, I cannot be your son! My god tells me: you have no choices A message from his god through him to me I scorn thy wicked voices! My father is my god, But just a man? I hate thee, I loathe thee, When will I be free? When my god dies, I may cry, I may sing! Maybe I will be seen! When my god dies I will die too, A part of me scorned Another anew.
So, basically, I'm a boss. Also stream PinkPantheress and Ethel Cain.
#family#father#religion#anger#sad#happy#mixedfeelings
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hodgypodgy
May 16
May 16, 2026 at 8:58 PM UTC
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