Lyrics, licks and lies, lies, lies
Ye can keep yer Pope. Ye can keep yer Queen.
Ye can keep yer fucking God.
Cause he never done a thing for me
And he's just a fucking fraud.
Cause Jesus was a bastard and His mother was a whore,
And John the Baptist lay with Him and fucked Him on the floor -
2! 3! 4!
posted by Hal Duncan at 11:32 PM
Hal Duncan's debut VELLUM was published in 2005, garnering nominations for the Crawford, Locus, BFS and World Fantasy Award, and winning the Gaylactic Spectrum, Kurd Lasswitz and Tähtivaeltaja. He's since published the sequel INK, "Escape from Hell!", various short stories, and a poetry collection, SONGS FOR THE DEVIL AND DEATH. A member of the Glasgow SF Writer's Circle, and a columnist at Boomtron, he also wrote the lyrics for Aereogramme's “If You Love Me, You'd Destroy Me” and the musical, NOWHERE TOWN. Homophobic hatemail once dubbed him "THE.... Sodomite Hal Duncan!!" (sic) He's getting a t-shirt made up. Represented by: Howard Morhaim Literary Agency (howard AT morhaimliterary PERIOD com) Contact Me: hal AT halduncan PERIOD com Twitter: @Hal_Duncan Contact
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