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What is a sin? Something foul and loathsome Something done in ignorance Not knowing the action Is considered unsavory To those who sit on church pews And listen to the hate spewed From self-righteous mouths Of self-proclaimed holy men Bigots I say According to them no gay should be gay No happiness for the queer They’re not born that way, they’re sick And they require a cure A cure that entails “hospitalization” And endless prescriptions Of “holy” medication They preach God hates **** But their words fall flat Because it is not God who hates No God loves That’s the whole point of God But they forget this in their “holy war” On pure and natural love.
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Dec 28, 2017
Dec 28, 2017 at 2:46 PM UTC
What is a sin?
What is a sin? Something foul and loathsome Something done in ignorance Not knowing the action Is considered unsavory To those who sit on church pews And listen to the hate spewed From self-righteous mouths Of self-proclaimed holy men Bigots I say According to them no gay should be gay No happiness for the queer They’re not born that way, they’re sick And they require a cure A cure that entails “hospitalization” And endless prescriptions Of “holy” medication They preach God hates **** But their words fall flat Because it is not God who hates No God loves That’s the whole point of God But they forget this in their “holy war” On pure and natural love.
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Dec 28, 2017
Dec 28, 2017 at 2:46 PM UTC
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