Satan, A Religion Of Terror

by

Kenneth R. Bays

This morning as I got out of bed,
I shook the cobwebs out of my head.
I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth,
With thoughts of religions and their different beliefs.
Most religions are about the same,
But there are a few you would never claim.
Like slaughter and murder and torture too,
These are a few of the things that they do.
They drive their trucks full of bombs,
To kill innocent people, this is so wrong.
To their peers they are martyrs and heros too.
For all the terrible things they do.
They die for god, this is what they say,
But they're in for a suprise and alot of dismay.
Heavens a place they will never see,
Because straight to hell is where they'll be.

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