Sex in the ChurchA Poem by winter;lyrais this clickbait?Those are tears of guilt
And these are silken sins What is watching? Bleach your eyes Hold up on the lease Feel what's real and make it up to that instead Do nest as you see it fit Where you see fit Maybe at the spring break bloom Where the petals fell Who can tell? No one can tell You had sex in the church And silenced a priest With a dagger at his throat © 2017 winter;lyraAuthor's Note
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