Prayer Beads

The purpose of my poetry, is to condemn the world to Hell
Compassion I have not, for the worshipers of Bel

If it’s Baal you prefer, to me it matters not
You’ll go to Hell and burn, forever there you’ll rot

Religion! What Farce! Like Christianity
Pagan saints and Pagan gods, worship them on bended knee

Then there’s Ashtoreth, Queen of Heaven so divine
aka Diana, in Emphasis did shine

They’re both alive and well, Their High Priest lives in Rome
Go and pray their beads, beneath his Golden Dome


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