The Boy is Masturbating
The boy is masturbating again
He touched his penis for a second in the bathroom
I saw it through my spycam
How many times have I told him.
Any sexual feeling is a sin.
I apply bleach to his genitals
To bring home the feeling of gods rejection
A spike down the Urethra
To ward him from getting another erection
Needles through his helmet
Splitting it in two just to ensure
I cut the tendon to his hand to he can’t clutch his fist
He knows its good for him
I teach the boy discipline
I throw boiling water on him every day
And beat him black and blue
I rub his faeces all over him
While reminding him it will be ten times worse in hell
I get him to pray on the good days
When he can get his hands up
One day during beating the screaming suddenly stopped
His eyes looked all lacklustre his body went and flopped
I think he’s dead I cry out but at least his soul is pure
I tell that to the lawyer, the judge and the jurors
The put me on death row for following Jesus why I cannot tell
All I know is the U.S.A. is going straight to hell.
(C) Xslzungat 2001
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