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*Satan's *** nail is pounded in the floor sharp side jutting up pristine it glows like a diamond in flames be careful to wear the thick boots of God its a crime if you step upon this gleaming nail bare foot there are dagged blades voluptuous spired and protruding from every wall made of  black obsidian shards be mindful to wear Gods hair shirt to keep from being pierced by edges so dark they are the marks of Satan's lust the stony land you inhabit is torrid feverous a world soul of scintillating rhythms be careful to wear the warm woolly hat of God with thick ear muffs to shield you from the rays and Lucifer's moans of seduction don't take off your shoes to cool and stretch crimped toes or Satan's *** nail will pierce your feet don't remove your hair shirt or dagged cutlery will score your torso ****** don't remove your woollies or the seductive rhythms will set you dancing thread-less a mindless dizzy sinner shaking your *** if you dare find yourself lewd hungry for dark lechery aphrodesia you will be aghast at first a scourge even to your self ashamed that you are not ashamed unable to suffer the the protection of Gods garments any longer thrilled dancing naked your cut feet will be scorched with fragrant balms and sweeten the earth with sensuality your wounded torso will be perfumed and fondled with rich thickened unguents the adoration of limitless love your head will bob to the rhythms of the world soul your raw mouth red slicked with creamy waters ***** ***** **** and *** will fly like silky angels to gates of adoration in the feral embrace of multitudes and when asked by men of God why you dance naked like a happy ***** clad in piercings your torch a black fire like a Babylon of harlots you will realize horror of horrors that you are hooked on Satan's *** nail an abomination to the good men of God religion drinking piranhas and as they ply their craft of wisdom and inquisition with accusations of souls black heart you may look around and realize the God they praise is a hard red fist admonitions and threats of endless purgatories and hells to bind the lascivious heart delicious a bean counter of transgressions every pleasure a sin every imprisonment a virtue their God a Vatican of curses*
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Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 7:20 PM UTC
SATAN'S *** NAIL
*Satan's *** nail is pounded in the floor sharp side jutting up pristine it glows like a diamond in flames be careful to wear the thick boots of God its a crime if you step upon this gleaming nail bare foot there are dagged blades voluptuous spired and protruding from every wall made of  black obsidian shards be mindful to wear Gods hair shirt to keep from being pierced by edges so dark they are the marks of Satan's lust the stony land you inhabit is torrid feverous a world soul of scintillating rhythms be careful to wear the warm woolly hat of God with thick ear muffs to shield you from the rays and Lucifer's moans of seduction don't take off your shoes to cool and stretch crimped toes or Satan's *** nail will pierce your feet don't remove your hair shirt or dagged cutlery will score your torso ****** don't remove your woollies or the seductive rhythms will set you dancing thread-less a mindless dizzy sinner shaking your *** if you dare find yourself lewd hungry for dark lechery aphrodesia you will be aghast at first a scourge even to your self ashamed that you are not ashamed unable to suffer the the protection of Gods garments any longer thrilled dancing naked your cut feet will be scorched with fragrant balms and sweeten the earth with sensuality your wounded torso will be perfumed and fondled with rich thickened unguents the adoration of limitless love your head will bob to the rhythms of the world soul your raw mouth red slicked with creamy waters ***** ***** **** and *** will fly like silky angels to gates of adoration in the feral embrace of multitudes and when asked by men of God why you dance naked like a happy ***** clad in piercings your torch a black fire like a Babylon of harlots you will realize horror of horrors that you are hooked on Satan's *** nail an abomination to the good men of God religion drinking piranhas and as they ply their craft of wisdom and inquisition with accusations of souls black heart you may look around and realize the God they praise is a hard red fist admonitions and threats of endless purgatories and hells to bind the lascivious heart delicious a bean counter of transgressions every pleasure a sin every imprisonment a virtue their God a Vatican of curses*
Commentary on religion and the way it influences ****** attitudes You may not wish to read this if your are a devout supplicant of the synoptic religions
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Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 7:20 PM UTC
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