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Letters to God
I spit, I scowl.
Try to shun away my filth.
Enveloped in a charade.
My veil of lies.
Choke on my thoughts.
Such deviant thoughts.
And wither underneath
those almighty eyes.
I spit, I scowl.
Try to shun away my filth.
Enveloped in a charade.
My veil of lies.
Choke on my thoughts.
Such deviant thoughts.
And wither underneath
those almighty eyes.
