Destruction Poem by John Al The Philosophers

Destruction

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Destruction will reign when god is dead.
Sexual reproduction will escalate
And you can smell down the depths of hell
Where the devils dwell
Next to a mighty sperm cell.
Rotten it reeks.
This is why I fear hell.

Tuesday, August 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: dark
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