"elymas" poems
Dale Koller rots with cancer, Ken Brandt has ills severe
The Wrath of God Almighty, is upon them so austere
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One thing that MY God HATES, it's a Stinking Lying FARCE
Like Richard Edward Rhoades, with his limp and broken tarse
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In Unrighteousness he held, the Gospel of God's Grace [1]
He died and went to Hell, his "doctrine" a disgrace
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He NEVER sited chapter, NEVER sited verse...
For the "gospel" that he preached...upon him is Paul's curse [2]
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Ken and Dale carry on, for at least a little while
Two of Rhoades's Toads, THE Gospel they defile [3]
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BarJesus called Elymas, corrupted Holy Writ [4]
Perverted Holy Scripture, so his doctrine it would fit
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And so did Dusty Rhoades, and so does Ken and Dale
They corrupt the Word of God...Satan they do hail!
[1] Rom 1:18
[2] Gal 1:9
[3] 1st Cor 15: 3&4
[4] Acts 13:8
Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 4:32 PM UTC
I remember on shattered ashes
And the frigidity of the musky noon
Rumbling gently on our scale-like frame
Whilst the lonely light evanesced in the dark alley
For the ***** of truth it proclaimed
Alike Elymas, bitter cecity we had stroked
No tinge of light could be sensed
To ken the changes of good and evil
Evil and evil sprouted
Resonating for all to embrace.
Aug 23, 2019
Aug 23, 2019 at 1:15 PM UTC