Today I got cruised by a priest,
His dog collar on full display,
I thought, will he think that I worship the Beast?
If I tell him that it’s to the Goddess and Pan that I pray.
“Good” he said, then he did proceed
to eulogise on the prospect
of honouring my throbbing presence within his mouth
and receiving the offering of my seed.
The thing that went wrong with Christianity
is some uptight men in a peculiar insanity
imposed an unholy creed that made pleasure a sin,
called women evil and also men who love men;
reduced the meaning of the divine sacrament of sex
to reproduction, said all other forms were sin…
and so the separation of the flesh and the spirit did begin.
In the pagan dimension there’s sacred power in that erection,
it’s completely natural to share same sex affection,
the body is the temple divine,
sexuality the gift of the Goddess
designed to connect us to Her bliss.
Sex is the most spiritual act that beings can share together –
what makes it spiritual is being aware
that the divine soul pulses in each of us,
longing to bring us home to bliss.
I’ve always had a fetish for priests –
to pull off the cassock and release the beast
and from what I have found over 4 decades…
is they are so often up for it!
rainbow messenger 