Such A Pig Poem by david gerardino
Such A Pig
BIGET with your dry bones,
you slain then slaughter
into these 4 walls.
YOUR words are just like
parched lips.
YOUR face is like a upside
down moon, yes, your a hero
of a sad and pathetic life,
your the angle that cursed
away the one and only, JESUS
CHRIST, and you made war
your permanent home...but
in the end, , , you lost!
BIGET with the dry bones,
your only hope, JESUS CHRIST.
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