The Whore’s Prayer
The Whore’s Prayer

Our fathers who aren’t in heaven,
were cowards without names.
They slung some cum,
their will was done,
or worse, as if it were heaven.
Give them today their daily head,
and forgive our short lived asses, 
as we give in to those who press flesh against us.
Bleeding, rotten from temptation,
delivered into evil,
coerced by the power, and false glory
of the almighty dollar,
handed over, and over,
by men.

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