SPLATTER CHAPEL

The museum of members

& patchwork pricked needles -

The church of my childhood -

Beneath phallic steeples -

I was the one that he terrified.

I was the one who he fucked as I cried.

I was the one who took that communion.

I was the one who savored that union.

I was the one who was never suspected.

I was the one abused by affection.

I was the one who kissed his bruised flesh.

Jesus Christ.

The damned have been blessed.