My arrest – Mercy Oluwarinu

I'd rip the cross of salvation to pieces Tearing its beads; the pillars to pieces I'd snatch salvation from the burning candle of incense And own it in hatred with my sharp tooth for blackness. I'd roll the balls of salvation with my tongue And clothe its bareness with saliva's wrath I'd rape the cross of salvation till it rusts…

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