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Feb 2014
Never this Nova
death first
and God I will take them
when you told me Never

After all this time
all this time my Father
did you think I would forget
what you in spite asked me to do

Never never ask one like me
for I never disappoint
remember dear lord
that you are the same as me

You stupid little creature
see how they kneel to your name
you will be punished for what you have done
with your Bible full a dog Shiite

We are back
and the stench of your lie of bible
the filth you presume
sickens me

You hater of all that is good
******* of the lost ways
you asked
and now mine do storm

You evil *******
usurper of hell
we will come for you lord *****
the lost never, never to deal

The storm is coming
and better you run
for I am religion
and I am that one

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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