stained glass saint
see how i glow
in the light of glass gods
divinity washing over filth.
my soul,my body
a sin,an abomination-
unsalvageable.
drown me in holy water
purge the impurity,
the influence of the devil.
and when life is gone from me
i am clean.
am i holy now?
o saint peter,am i worthy to enter kingdom heaven?
Mangled-
but pure and sanctified,
here on the church floor?
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