Tender Vessel

Hail mary, full of grace
Life began with the father
Father, son, and holy ghost
Smog in the window
Gallows in the pilgrims call
Prison cells dripping with sweat
Off the carcass heavy walls
The pope cries out in the Vatican tower
As he whips himself in the name of god
His chest bigoted with jewels
No queers shall pass these walls
No woman both creatrix and mother death
Hail mary, mother of god meek and manageable
Tender Vessel for our all knowing all benevolent father
Did you squeeze the world out of your penis?
Or did you have a magic wand?
Did you nourish your children with your teeny teats?
Oh great man-god, sans Madre!
Hammering though the walls, pungent candles exude agony
Beseeching drooping angels eschewed with rage
The priest drones monotonously to deliver us from death and evil
The Cunt Queen of Darkness and caresses of the Mother’s fury
Embitter your life with penance and fasting
The sepulcher ignites a, plague rip of euchrist suffocation
Heavy perfume of lilies veneer the stench crawls
From the padres scab-ridden flesh
Thick crown upon his brow
Deliver us from death, deliver us from evil
Self-mortify, and soon you will fly
To the promised pie in the sky