Usurers Poems - Poems about Usurers

...O Grappa, goddess dregs of corpus grapes, Distillate "digsetivo", whole must press, Fond draught that spirits my carnal escape From temperate gods, religions of less. Your cruel "corretto" begui......Read the rest...

...I'm sick of mean minded people who prey on the weak and the old. Who use every rip-off trick in the book trying to turn crap into gold. They target the vulnerable in society, with their sca......Read the rest...

...THE COMING OF BLACK JESUS From out of dark of Africa and from the central plain beyond the Nile, in just a while black gold, and all its gain lay shackled in the morning sun, humanitie's grea......Read the rest...

...THE COMING OF BLACK JESUS From out of dark of Africa and from the central plain beyond the Nile, in just a while black gold, and all its gain lay shackled in the morning sun, humanitie's grea......Read the rest...

...THE COMING OF BLACK JESUS From out of dark of Africa and from the central plain beyond the Nile, in just a while black gold, and all its gain lay shackled in the morning sun, humanitie's grea......Read the rest...

...THE COMING OF BLACK JESUS From out of dark of Africa and from the central plain beyond the Nile, in just a while black gold, and all its gain lay shackled in the morning sun, humanitie's grea......Read the rest...

...The Usurers The stealing from our table has progressed to be a time when dinner time is light by monsters in the dark, who've rightly guessed that people can not tell a wrong from right; the b......Read the rest...

...The Usurers The stealing from the table has progressed to be a time when dinner time is light by monsters in the dark, who've rightly guessed that people can not tell a wrong from right; the bouncin......Read the rest...

...THE COMING OF BLACK JESUS From out of dark of Africa and from the central plain beyond the Nile, in just a while black gold, and all its gain lay shackled in the morning sun, humanitie's great sin, ......Read the rest...

...THE COMING OF BLACK JESUS From out of dark of Africa and from the central plain beyond the Nile, in just a while black gold, and all its gain lay shackled in the morning sun, humanitie's grea......Read the rest...

...Blow thy trumpets Angels And welcome Earthers a-wild, Coming humbled, casting jewels Beating hearts-awake is the tide. Blow thy trumpet angel......Read the rest...