Holy Harlequin Hallowed Be Thy Debauchery
Hail Mary mother of madness; blessed are the buffoons who baptize themselves in your juices
Kneeling in the silence of the cathedral, the nun was praying in her pew. âE Nomine Patri, et fili---â âYawwwwwn,â crooned a loud dramatic, silence-disturbing voice. The nun clenched her teeth and prayed louder. âOur father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy âŠâ âPenis, the holy staff I honor, for all my days and long wet nights, I swear to always swallow--â The nun whipped her rosary around toward the voice. âShut. Up,â...