We immerse ourselves within simplistic sin speak unholy rites to worship again Our hands clasped and teathered tightly we tug & tease into our temple of flesh. Screams and chants fill these halls unending confessions scraped into the walls coming in unison is our communion opening wide for our lustful sacrament.
With prayers offered up against our sinful second nature our lips are parting within salty showers and union is torn as our spirits rip apart. Why, then, is this "following our hearts?" 070904~5.52p
unable to resist the sublime pull of our bodies and hearts, we break promises to others and create worship within sin