#HolyThirst
I knelt in the cathedral of craving,
lace dripping from my thoughts,
flesh inked with sins I never confessed.
The altar didn’t ask for prayers—
only pulses,
only tongue.
You may call me blasphemy.
But I know how to make your moan god's name.
#Nunday #HolyThirst #SanctifiedSlut
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