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barbaric yawps, bible-thumpers, everybody knows, irony, perverts, poem, Poetry, sonnet
bigger the pervert the more tyrannous
are their gods keeping tempting blasphemes
at bay there’s not a single monstrous
bible-thumper whose erotic day-dreams
if they were known could set the skies on fire
with shock and horror that’s just how boring
they are I’ve no problem with desire
our two tongues delicately slithering
gagging down your syrupy sex eager
barbaric yawps until at last you squirt
over me pity the so-called faithful
who have no faith in themselves or pleasure
who must take these divine gifts and pervert
them no wonder their god is so wrathful