In the 90's spirit of The Jerky Boys, Beavis & Butt-Head, and the Touch-Tone Terrorists, I bring you the inspiration behind my delectable tastes of twisted comedy. I'm getting a blowjob as I write this. Hi mom!
This is the first in a series of poems from the perspective of "the accuser," appropriately named, Satan Speaks. Eloquent, inflammatory, and just, this particular poem reflects our contemporary social climate, taking no prisoners as the fires of reason spew forth to set the world aflame.
Many people believe they are correct about everything. Absolution is an ideal devoid of reason. Let us delve a little deeper into the current state of affairs to understand our modern tribalism.