Sucking Damnation’s Breast Poem by Michael P. Johnson

The world wants all her eyes can see
When full she’ll seek for more
Yet nothing found can set her free
Nor close death’s gaping jaw

Her master’s jail is filling fast
Hate’s doors are ever wide
Still burdened by her wicked past
She’ll blindly walk inside

With lust, she drinks his cup of swill
For gain she’ll stop at nought
Her wilful brood will cheat and kill
Doubting The True report

Even of those The Light have seen
Who’ve heard and then believed
Oft idly sit as Jesus’ queen
And doubt that they’re deceived

The world needs Fire to burn inside
Place Jesus always first
She needs to see why Jesus cried
And why the bush was cursed

Salvation’s grasped but by a few
Who give to God their all
Who’s faith stands firm in all they do
Whilst all around them fall

The world is doomed as Satan’s whore
Sucking damnation’s breast
Her brood will enter hell’s wide door
To find therein no rest

Yet ere the bride joins Christ on high
We too our lives must give
To sin and world choose now to die
If in the next we’ll live