BREAD AND WINE Blood in my mouth Blood in my mouth Blood in my mouth Tastes like salvation Swallow the sun whole It burns going down, down, down Angels or seizures, can't tell anymore Floor feels like heaven when you're already there Bread expands in my throat Can't breathe, can't breathe Is this the dying or the rising? Body breaks, body breaks, body— EAT ME DRINK ME I AM THE TREMBLING I AM THE SHAKING I AM THE— Twelve voices in my head Or maybe just one Split into fragments Each piece claims to be God Wine spills like prophecy Stains that look like maps To places I've never been But my bones remember This is my body (body body body) Broken (broken broken) This is my blood (blood blood blood) Poured out (out out out out) Do this Do this Do this In remembrance In dismemberment In— EAT ME DRINK ME I AM THE HUNGER I AM THE THIRSTING I AM THE NEVER ENOUGH I AM THE ALWAYS TOO MUCH I AM THE— Take Eat This is This is This is This is holy ---
