A cunning god
loopholes -
a lot of.
Sassy
and straight
nasal from the temple.
From the icon
looks
Christ is sweet-faced.
In the passages,
in proverbs
The Lord is glorified,
name
gods
on the lip
in the wretched.
Coils
and until now
our parents
about God
son,
about God
mother.
About this very
cunning god
singing
poets
different songs.
The song will envelop
dope, having touched,
calling
from life
fly in the sky.
Though hang
Castle
on church carcasses,
though all
icons
from the hut show.
Lies
about God
in the ears
and into the souls
will crawl through
from sweet-bitten Baptists.
Baptiste
Castle
hang it on your lips,
and God
will turn
the whip of a whip.
And to those,
whom
do not catch on a woman,
Lord
will get through
in the pious scop.
What are we waiting for?
Or
you want to wait,
till
and the church
not working?
Religious
buzzing with rubbish,
tens of thousands
children
pereportiv.
Can not cope
with God
newspaper leaf -
the myriad
force
we will expose against.
Paradise raving,
after-life aspirations
caught
in prayer
mental freaks,
Of God
can not
walk around in silence -
with God nosy
need
fight!
1929
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