MOAH’s Womanifesto
I call myself MOAH.
It’s a defiant embrace of all the CUNTS
the “bible” desecrates.
Mother Of All Harlots—MOAH
Villain, villainess of Revelation 17,
supposed destroyer of MANkind.
Strong enough to sit atop a BEAST
while dressed to the nines and
drinking from a gold cup.
Now, remind me why She’s so BAD?
Oh, that’s it—
She's a strong CUNT.
Revelation 17 lies!
MOAH’s not drunk on the blood of Saints,
drunk on the blood of Jesus.
She’s drunk on her own Lifeblood,
drunk on her own glory,
drunk on Her power—the BEAST between her legs.
How dare She!
How dare MOAH fly on her throbbing BEAST
high above mortal MAN!
I call myself “MOAH”
because I live in a strick “Christian” culture.
I hold to Her just as I hold to my (and mom’s)open-loving past.
My students talk about Eve’s SIN,
treating the matter as fact,
treating Eve as HARLOT.
Their “bible” is TRUTH,
their ignorance is noble,
their hatred of HOMOS and CUNTS is righteous.
I call myself “MOAH”
because I yearn to see Her sailing on Her beast,
soaring over these glorious Appalachian mountains.
I call myself “MOAH”
because of all the HOMOS and CUNTS
who live in silence and shame, fear and confusion.
MOAH is my mantra.
MOAH is my Womanfesto.
Praise be to Her!
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