Mass Confusion by colmint
Mass Confusion
The organist sits and plays atop the bell tower
The holly water is replaced by sand
The choir stand on their heads, their frocks peeling like banana’s, their bits exposed
The door is locked from within, guarded by Ghouls
The thing in the pulpit wears red and sports horns
The congregation sit facing the door, backs to the alter
The flower vases hold coiling snakes
The stain glass oozes tears of blood
The chalice holds ecstasy tabs and vodka
Colmint
30/10/11
On Saturday, January 21, 2012, FadedBlues
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On Monday, January 23, 2012, colmint
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