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Mother Mayday is Here to Stay (Stay Away!) (Triolet) by T. Jonathron Remp
I have a deep seated, ill-fated hatred for Matron Mother God
She left me here on this rock as a putrid slob
Day after day, hEr putrid melting lip drips all over
My maniacal hip; stir my soul
Hipster, Rubber Soul
Rub Her Solar Panels, the Japanese Wave Station
Of the Twenty FIFTH Century Ration
Adoration for the devyl-Wymyn-God of the AGES
Slaves via low Wages and ILLEGAL treatment of IT workers
Enslave the cave of the Doomestic Godless Goddess
Shame on the station that carries the Alpaca-LIPstick
Destruction of ""Mother"" Earth, spelled HEARSE
The Black, Oiled mountains, purple Drank mountain Majesty
Never-mind the September Tragedy
Never-more the Global tERROR plots
Mother Mary plots against "US"
Let it BEE, sting like a honey bee, float like MOTHER GOOSE
The end is a Noose
And WOMEN are the problem to all of life's SOLUTIONS!
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