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BLESS ME

Bless me, Daddy. …For I’m about to sin again. Red robe drag. Lace so sheer. Kneel on pews—he stay right here. Cross on chest. Scripture twist. I suck his guilt off his crucifix. He don’t pray—he pays to stay. Hands on hips like I lead the way. Swing that incense, slap that face, Preach it filthy—daddy say grace. ⸻ BLESS ME—wet. BLESS ME—rough. BLESS ME—holy. BLESS ME—slut. BLESS ME—choir scream. BLESS ME—red light beam. BLESS ME—no regret. BLESS ME—drip like sweat. ⸻ Tithes in cash. Confess it slow. He drop sins when I ride low. I grind with rhythm—Pentecost. Lickin’ shame like it’s applesauce. Bible belt—snap that back. Tongue read psalms down the crack. He say “save me.” I say “when?” Baby, I’m the book of sin. ⸻ Sunday service, stilettos red— I baptize boys in their own bed. I don’t preach, I make men sing— Call me choir queen with a cock-ring king. ⸻ BLESS ME—faster. BLESS ME—harder. BLESS ME—daddy. BLESS ME—altar. Knees on tile. Sweat on silk. Drink my prayer like mother’s milk. BLESS ME—bad. BLESS ME—bent. Forgive me, daddy—then do it again. ⸻ Eyes like saints, mouth like sin, I kiss the cross, then suck him in. No confession—he just moans, “Daddy, hurt me in the holy zone.” Oil on thighs. Rosary chain. We don’t stop ‘til he scream my name. Sacred flesh, corrupted soul— He leave that chapel paid in full. ⸻ Say it slow. Say it loud. Say it kneelin’ with your head bowed. DADDY. DADDY. DADDY. DADDY. Forgive this mouth—it’s gettin’ rowdy. ⸻ BLESS ME—deep. BLESS ME—dark. BLESS ME—grindin’ in the park. BLESS ME—robed in sin. Say amen—then pull me in. BLESS ME—honey. BLESS ME—beast. Take this girl to your unholy feast. I’m no saint. I’m not sorry. I’m the gospel. I’m your naughty. ⸻ Say it… One more time… Bless me, Daddy. I’ll be good. (…Until Sunday.)