On the 8th day,
Jesus was circumcised,
At the Church of nativity,
For no reason but misconceptions,
Of being clean or effecting
Self love,
But Being an uncut shaman,
And no doctor is going anywhere near my cubensis with a scalpel,
Deal with my critical thinking skills!
You can believe anything?
But don’t claim it’s logical,
When the Virgin Mary got pregnant,
And doctors long ago didn’t wash their hands,
Cut being more clean is laughable,
Alcohol is sterile too,
We are born with perfect
Portobellos the creator chants
- Author: Blue Dental Squirrel (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 5th, 2021 17:14
- Comment from author about the poem: Circumcision is cruel and not needed, stay away from my cubensis with that scalpel
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 22
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