Sex with My God

        Sex with my god?
        Been done before.
        I won't break new ground
        nor be his first.
        Still feels like I should bring something living
        to sacrifice. To prove my love.
        Something with blood still running.
        I can't find a vein good enough.
        Is this why I got made by him?
        Are all his words made to become my flesh?
        Am I why he has given up his life?
        So I could take his life inside my own?
        I can't possibly please him
        past stroking his release
        into a moment of forgetting
        regretting all he's wasted on me.
        He's watching me try to do this on my own.
        He can see straight through me.
        I want him to stop being so nice.
        I want him to take every advantage of me
                                that any god ever has.

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