In Jesus Name?

[a "for when religious figure heads over step their boundaries" poem. The line "somewhere in the Vatican alter boys are still being counted" comes couresty of L. ScottLorde]

"in the name of the Father...Son...Hold my butt cheeks..."

pray to the deities that the bible shall never meet my rectory

hymns null vibrations of Psalms

Lorde's prayer humming Revelations

that make Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John

bareback mountaintop sermons

all the while knowing that somewhere in the Vatican alter boys are still being counted

tripped out congregation

believing that the spirit needs to cum inside them

deliver ill-legitimate line reads of

"our Father that has me bed-ridden,

hollowed be thy faith..."

flatbacked prayers having Jesus' name coursing through veins

taking the shaft

face first

a spined scripture
was once the only leg to stand on

with each religious lie

lie nightly spiraled

semen plastered

no foreplay

Genesis forehead kissed drenched

content with knowing I'll never tell

faith baited mustard seed breath

reeking the truth that somewhere in the Vatican alter boys are still being counted

muted secret love affair of church and state

allowing Holy Ghost to poke, prod and suture

what's left of my eyes watching God

not the bluest I've seen

but pale enough to dismiss my pleas

told this majesty would'nt give me more than I could bare

yet, indoctrinated with barefoot and pregnant prophecies

multiplying in my tepid womb
Exodus
exit this...

abort these fallacies

if you're truly in the saving business
unsplinter crowned thorns around the dick of my uterus

set free this loomed ideology that has only stroked the ego of your phallic nature

knowing full well

somewhere in the Vatican alter boys are still being counted


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