M’ass
I was never Catholic Always adjacent That goes for the big C (Always believed in the universe) And maybe that’s why I Commit and committed to Every sort of sacrilege you can name, Minus killing, Minus my own soul But I do remember Their hands, the nuns White, crepe paper thin skin Wedding bands an abomination To the goddess circles I now consider my ride or die Married to whom why when where how The only consent a free meal, shitty housing and poor fashion In exchange for a little licking (if you’re naughty) Or a free ride in a handmaiden basket To the sky god’s eternal waters To what: fuck an impotent angel. Whew that was a lot But say the word and I shall be healed they say Those priests The word: just a man My words: swallowed and lost As I smile and nod peace be with you The host, the sacrifice Not allowed to grace my lips Brown Jew smile, like Jesus h...