Friday, October 17, 2014

The Church of Cunt

I want you to be my day of rest. I want to kneel before you.

Belittle and smite my minor and petty concerns. Nothing is to distract me. Empty my head. Make me strip off my clothes. Drink your nectar and prepare me to receive the word that will set me free.

I want you to bow down and open yourself up in shameless generosity. Show me that nothing is as important as what is happening now. Feed my need. Show me the true way. Please let me drink of it.

Feed me. Nurse me. Let me into you.

I will give up my desire to you and give all without caution. No guilt and no remorse. I want to be delivered into the kingdom of your worship. Know now that I will confess all my sins and relive them for you. If that kind of thing gets you off.

I will worship you with my cock as you worship me
with your tight cunt. I will spill my sacrifice inside the sanctuary of your pink flower and onto your holy breasts and into your willing hands. I will give my life to you and never stray from the true glory of our physical and spiritual savior, the life-affirming communion of two bodies intertwined and sharing and exploding in heavenly bliss.

Ahhhh...maaaan....