Poetry

Jesus, Baby

Jesus forgive me, I never thought u would outlive me. Sip me, Lord. I grab the sword like ultimate war. I swing it like dick. Lord forgive me for this. I’m sorry Jesus. But we need you right now. Jesus MC, you moving the crowds. From beyond the grave. Jesus…is it true you too go ape. Jesus crush a grape for me Jesus.

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