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Angel-Goddess

Hell, I'm Zylstra-Starr, the goddess of Poets

Don't give a damn for all you farts

I suck the fluids from a witch's clam

Sell her bitch soul to the fucking druid

Who cares what you think of Poet's goals

From my words will all Poets drink

Dance to my beat, mill about in herds

Your blood will sigh exposed to my heat

I give my gift, you accept or die

You're filled with lies, you're dead in my eyes

 

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Yes, I'm Zylstra-Starr, an angel who fell

My wings clipped, my halo ripped

I'll help you descend, don't care if I offend

Open your ears, put away your fears

Your eyes will flood, my words drip blood

 

Heaven's gate miles away,

Hell's bridge now holds sway

I'll kill your Hope, I'll fuck your Pope

I'm an angel who fell

Fell from the heavens

Seven fathoms in hell

Yes, I'm Zylstra-Starr, The angel who fell

Author notes

I composed this while competing in a poetry slam back in 2000. We had to do a piece that spoke of our power and dominion over poets.

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  • slipperssun gold member
    January 20, 2007

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    well that covers all that the name in the contest asked for...lol wow that is pretty severe a write... love the way you say to hell with everyone