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Idolatry

I’ll believe anything as long as it’s a lie

if I see a flash of falsehood

if you stumble over words that are freshly made up

if you wring your hands, play with your cuffs

impossibly arch those deep woven brows

I’ll be ****** in

compliant

desperately gullible

I’ll skulk around after you

forgive reprehensible actions

and just say “awww”

I’ll treat you like a god,

even better,

I need that **********

control from a higher being

I’ll worship you

make sacrifice

virginity, purity

body and soul

and then suddenly I’m at your door with a dead cat

and you’re wondering if it’s worth it.

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claire-bircher
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Published
Dec 18, 2010
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