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Sunday, April 1, 2012

i will not drink the blood of a fool




when the glory of the lord shall shine
and blind men to his crimes
as the lies that he had promised me
would bind me to his tree
when all the angels in the dark
would brand me with the devil’s mark
i’d curse and cry with my last breath
‘i’ve still a half a bottle left!’
leave me alone, save someone else
i love my sinful, wicked self
take off of me this pit bull’s leash
save it for a pederastic priest
what good is my soul without my mind?
oh, please, dear god leave me behind
to enjoy myself those seven years
to sleep with whores and dance with queers
your kingdom is not mine to share
King Christ is in his underwear
and there is no one to point out his flaws
the hole in his briefs where you can see his balls
i scream, i scream till i can scream no more
but never, no never will i implore
this madman with his halo bent
to bless me with his sacrament
i refuse to eat the flesh of a ghoul
i will not drink the blood of a fool





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I am from West Virginia. Born in New Martinsville to a minister's family. Traveled around West Virginia and Southern Ohio growing up. The only stability I got was from my mother's side of the family in Boone County. My Great Grandfather on my father's side was preaching in Madison during the Mine Wars. He ran for the state legislature on a pro-union ticket and won only to have the coal companies tie the results up in court so he ended serving only one day out of this term. My Grandfather on my mother's side stood with the miner's at Blair Mountain and died of Black Lung when I was still in my teens. I was raised a Conservative Christian...not a Fundamentalist. Strict separation of church and state based on the understanding that what makes for a good politician is pretty much the opposite of what makes a good Christian. I'm politically radical in that I believe in one man/one vote and the only way to have political equality is to have economic equality. I'm an atheist because once I accepted the fact of my own mortality I found no need for belief in God.