“Fear not, Mary: for thou hast found favour with God. And behold, thou shalt conceive in thy womb, and bring forth a son, and shalt call his name Jesus. “

How shall this be, since I know not a man?

“The Holy Ghost shall come upon thee, and the power of the Highest shall overpower thee: therefore also that holy thing which shall be born of thee shall be called the Son of God.”

Behold the handmaid of the Blessed Lord;

Be it ’to me according to thy word.

“There comes a sound from Heaven as of a rushing mighty wind.

Appeareth cloven tongues like as of fire!”

O! thy fiery tongue of the Psalm sung.

I yearn for thy afire tongue. My passions wrung!

Lap the cunt’s water of Eve’s pure daughter.

Shalt my child be a Lamb led to slaughter?

When Rabbis observe my intact chaste fold

Shalt thy knowest still am I a virgin

As the prophet Isaiah hath foretold.

My lusts come forth without original sin.

Why wast my own mother’s menses unrotten?

Immaculate Conception I begotten;

Whense from the Creation as was designed!

Thy tongue on my tongue. Our kisses entwined.

My spirit hath rejoiced in God my Saviour

Doth the Spirit savour my cunt’s flavour.

O! stunned am I by the fiery tongue;

My lungs quick with breath. O! my clitty stung

By thy tongue’s waspish sting. Thy tongue. My twat!

Whenat God a child in my womb begot.

My bush burns with fire and yet not consumed

Is my hymen when my scion enwombed.

My distress to God cries in heresy.

Beneath my ass, the earth reels, rocks. Gramercy!

Up my nostrils smoke and devouring fire

From thy mouth, glowing coals my sweat perspire.

O! my mountains smoke and tremble and quake.

Ride me like a cherub ’til my hips ache.

From the shame of voyeurs, darkness us covers

A canopy thick clouds divine lovers!

O! my climax flashes forth lightning

And routes my cunt’s orgasmic tightening.

Passion rains on me from the clouds hailstones.

His love eternal. Blessed am I alone!

No one cums from the Father except me!