Confession

A Poem by CASSARA

When I'm sick in bed with sin,

I dose with Synthetic medicine.

Sacreligious, God Is Dead,

I confess I'm cleansed,

On H a l l u c i n o g e n s.

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Added on August 10, 2016
Last Updated on August 10, 2016

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