No right to life,
No right to death,
Existential battles with a forsaken priest,
An outcast, a believer in his own god,
Himself as the Father, Son and Holy Spirit.
He uses magic and Episcopal dialogue
To pummel my soul into insatiable pulp.
My incorporeal being the priest wants to sculpt,
But my only resistance is the Sacred Book,
A book of repellents and retorts,