Molestational Terms Of Uninterested Despaires. Poem by Michael Gale

Molestational Terms Of Uninterested Despaires.



Lo' that you touch'ed thy genitils of furie's unleashed...
Secretly fro' thy eyes of wife's unseeing of hidden deceit.
Explorational intrusion of things thought mine...
All church people and fellow shared family, kept ineptly as blind.
Forced sex should not cross these tides in hell...
Blindly misled by demonic disciples not tell.
Children of brothers and sisters not told...
Behind closed doors all wishes were left on hold.
How was i left to terror's by night...
Fostering of feelings all bent by evil's delight.
Demonic mistranspired by church people at mass...
Declining of other's to spell out all things truly unmasked.
Besieged by offers of tempting's most hallowed...
Keep going to church, unkept as well shallowed.
Disguises are hung on top of gay people instead...
Too bad that devil was not led deeply into the Devil's own bed.

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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