(J. Alanís)
I'll say this with all
The hate of my heart
The images of this world
Are blackened as hell
Take a look in
Into the church
People like zombies
Hearing and answering as clones
Thousands of saints deified
Thousands of dungy cults
>From a shallow culture
Approaching the feeble minds
Image& not feels, not hears
Virgins& are there many as they say?
I don't adore none image
Death forever it's all you'll see!
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