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Jan 2021
Sighted visions regal and nightshade sirens crawl out
green-eyed ablaze mouth watering for a gilded cut
give us a cut,  
roger out our ***** kittens for easy street
crooked stained teeth smiling revolting rancid lures
in moral glace said offers finds resounding no

so birth the fury that hell never have
the gaggle of witches on the witch hunt
happy home-breakers and home wreckers
a loving devoted soul conjured into a pig
and for good measure
over a Christian head they hung a star and crescent

hear the witches, shrews and harridan puke in rages
join the coven and roast that pig
we will break that jewel in pieces and remake him
in our image, for he thinks he is better than us
besmirch his character, destroy a shinning light
we're witches of the East in white robes and pointed hats
our putrid stench is pervasive, we are goddesses of pollution

the coven of the latter days maidens of Lucifer cackles
hail all the vagabonds that takes and moves on to the next
rise to the wasters, the drunks and  the irresponsible critters
sing in praises to liars, gamblers, cheaters and all wrong'uns
come celebrate our sacrifice of a treasured gem
come despoil. wreck, destroy, ruin and obliterate the light
for truth, goodness and realness has no place in darkness
that which is better is anathema to serpents and the wretched
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
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