Do you need religion out of fear?
assurances of love you miss here
comfort that yr nomatterhow will serve some purpose
i've seen death cheated the bastarad he ain't hard
i'm a true dog he's just ridin shotgun w me at the wheel
fuck you death
you swung yr sickle over my hostipal bed so many times
and i always laffed goddamit laffed in yr face
you don't scare you can only come when i beckon when i stop kicking life in the nuts
why i don't need religion
if religion is largely comfort in death
but yes religion is love and love is my religion
most dayze anyways
(i meant to write death between yr & nomatterhow,
now i realize its more true like that - life death all nomatterhow, infinite)
Thursday, December 7, 2006
motives
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