BATHE IN BLOOD
hatred and hangovers
our world thrives on debt
girls love only makeovers.
and how much love they can get
your blood boils,
you hate the world
all you want is war spoils;
and pretty girls
"to war with this nation!"
"stop!"
i'll shout in despiration,
the world DOES need to bathe in blood.
but not the blood of people., the blood of God.
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