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Spirit of the Sadducees
Atheists, nihilistic babies weaned on void milk They raised themselves not to partake of any faith-altering substance — God and religion is hard liquor and hardcore pornography to their pure humanist, temperance sensibility They don’t believe in spiritual invisible things ... yet, they can touch the unseen air they breath The spirit of unbelief ... spirit of the Sadducees, rest within the bosom of their dry souls Breast fed on prayer emptiness, so many miracles of God they dismiss with ease On womb birthdays and tomb holidays, they eat cheerfully the sumptuous Devil cake: (a dark angelic spirit in whom they don’t believe exist, of course, in the first place) A pasty pastry which contain twin ingredients: malice and avarice — hate and greed leaven mixed into the ugly bake They take such preening pagan pride in denouncing the very existence of God But, in cremation ashes they can’t hide, from the holy, divining Resurrection rod When their atheist flesh and bones get reconstructed from the urn grave It will be too late for them to wanna believe and be saved
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