That Middle Aged Tr***y Takes Communion... Again

This is my body

and of course she bites

crushing and grinding

—is she picking her teeth?

So self assured,

so unnatural,

so entitled as if

this is my blood

she just gulps, guzzles it down

sucking it past her red red lips

—of course they are red—

staining those teeth with our Savior.

Uncouth;

I call it as if

the pageantry were just for her.