On Satan's Ground

Snake compliments the sliding dirt
Slithers the circumference of the Earth
Property of Satan for what it's worth
Young Socialists anesthetized from birth
Don't believe in the evil one
Kept numb for their own protection
Dumb-ed down by universities
Thinking is the enemy, a sin to Satan
Don't worry about tomorrow
A certain organ will do everything for you
Money is no object but women are
Members are meant to be impaled
Eventually Lucifer must be satisfied
Where men have failed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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