Commandment II

Commandment II

A Poem by delapruch
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Commandment II

 

*“Thou shalt not make unto thee any graven image, or any likeness of any thing that is in heaven above, or that is in the earth beneath, or that is in the water under the earth: Thou shalt not bow down thyself to them, nor serve them: for I the LORD thy God am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children unto the third and fourth generation of them that hate me; And shewing mercy unto thousands of them that love me, and keep my commandments.”

 

if you had a

miscarriage

you sinned against god

if you lied

you sinned against god

if you were a “blasphemer”

you sinned against god

if you were homosexual

you sinned against god

yes

and the good believer

who upheld god’s punishments for these

“offenses” which god

apparently could not find the time to

deal with itself

did the following:

 

this was a device which held the shape of a

pear

it was made of hard metal

which being both

blunt and thick

was then jammed (without a thought of

gentleness)

deep up into the anus or

vagina

of said “wrongdoer”

then

the good believer would twist the screw atop the device now

stuffed horribly inside this declared

“sinner”

and as the good believer twisted the screw

the four wings of metal that once made the large pear now lodged inside

this “sinner”

began to expand inside them

butchering &

maiming &

twisting &

ravaging &

mangling &

lacerating &

finally

when the sanguine fluid

came gushing

thick

red

vital

fluid

the good believer would

extract &

rupture what was left inside

only to follow this whole

ordeal

with another

punishment.

 

 

*The work of fiction called “The Bible”

© 2011 delapruch


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delapruch
delapruch

nothingville, NY



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Bio: The writer we call delapruch has been writing since infancy. His first piece was scrawled on the inside of his mother’s womb. Long since published, the rights now reside in the hands o.. more..