A poetic short sword, to freely cut, chop or stab in hand-to-hand combat with my rats. (©, copyright, auteursrecht).
This crazy fear mongering
Trying to convince women
That every single time
They have sexual intercourse
Their soul stands to be tied up
With someone else’s
Will be preyed upon
Instead of prayed for
If the choice they make
Is for the wrong man
Like the God of love
Will turn on them in anger
For sleeping with the devil
12.24.15 / 12am
That is the most horrid thing I’ve heard.
12.24.15 / 6am
And so have I, my dear friend. It must have come out of a diabolic brain or religious conspiracy to kill all sexual pleasure. But we will not have that!
12.24.15 / 11am
Now thats the Spirit of Christmas Eve! Lol I’m kidding!
12.24.15 / 12pm
Yes, it is. I’m not. Merry Christmas to you .
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