"It is the body of Christ with a delicous chewy center that comes in a golden foil of light".
The man at the makeshift pulpit bellows through his megaphone,
writhing in a fit of nougaty revelation, a holy and sugary epilepsy, a seizure of coco and his own sweet religous fervor.
"The ambrosial taste of our Lord melts not in thine hands,
Jeezus melts in thy mouth,
leaving thine lips and face sticky with the holy power and glory"
"Jeezus is not trapped in the confines of a church, the true God comes in a divine plastic wrapper of cellophane. He sometimes comes cream filled with sweet holy love or filled chock full of sacred salty nuts"
"fear not the chocolatey goodness of Jeezus,get on your knees and take the sweet body of Christ into your mouth and let him fill you! hallelujah!"
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