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God Digested

It takes man to create god. It takes people to consume a thought. With the world and all it's delusions, Promises made, Lives destroyed with superstitions. Death, destruction. The corruption of mankind. Arrogance and ignorance run the population. When will god go down? Down the depths of the digestive system. What makes the thought so reasonable? Do you swallow the preachers words? Without question, be considerate. A little criticism is what your god deserves. A god like yours is neither here nor there. From the depths of the ocean to the tallest mountains. There's no god around who cares. What makes it so real for a maniacal man to find answers in something so false? Why is your faith worth more than the life of someone who dares question your claims? The god that you worship is stuck in the throat. Waiting to enter the stomach and bowels. Allow him to exit the ******* of society and go down the drain with the rest of the fouls.

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