Open Invitation

I had a spiritual encounter with a man last night. He Holy Bible Spread me and spoke the Gospel between my legs.

Holy Water flowed freely, this was an anointing of the sick; washing of the feet; send your sins all over me.

Slide your prayers along the walls of my Jerusalem.

A mouth full of blasphemy, swallowing is my saving grace.

This man has an open invitation to bring me to peace. I asked to be fucked but trembling he gave me what I pray for.

It was the loosening of Orion's belt that led to the stargazing of my flesh.

My flesh is weak, but it was the fulfillment of my spirit that fortified my body.. and my God do I feel whole.

He presents himself as devilish but forgets that Satan is still an Angel.

Call him out for his transgressions and watch me bless him further with my communion.

He is beautiful and although his scars run deep, I trace the map of his body until we find our single destination once more.

Take me to the king, this royal bedrock is a firm foundation to build my life upon.

I'm ready, so give me my salvation.