God and the devil are one.
The Father and the Son.

This is what they taught me
when I went to Catholic elementary school.
And thrust my cock inside her,
tripping out on mescaline.

And the Holy Spirit;
witness of who sent who.

The Void.

Repeater of the truth
inherent in ecstasy and sexual immorality,
burning up with passion and with flow of consciousness,
I bite my tongue until it would have bled
but words pour out instead.

Oh God,
in this bipedal hulking mass of degenerative miscalculation,
and the devil as one,
split into our own separate hell;

Please let me ring the bells of my concussive force,
pushing me ever into
languishing full force;

In keeping with tradition,

And hearing out the fullness of her gospel.

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