Jesus Christ Centerfold

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     To all of the RELIGIOUS ORGANIZATIONS who believe it is their duty to censor art, bully artists into silence & obedience and be all-around MORAL PHARISEES.

     “He that loveth not, knoweth not God; for God is love.”—1 John 4:8.

     “There is no riches above a sound body.”—Ecclesiasticus 29:22.

     Our Father which art in Heaven,
     reclining on a divan of silk and fur,
     Hallowed be thy name.
     And thy golden loins.
     Thy kingdom come, thy will be done in earth,
     and upon me, thine own penitent submissive
     —bound in leather, awaiting your Love—
     as it is in Heaven,
     as it is in me.
     Give us this day our day our daily bread.
     And our daily whippings and nightly bump & grind.
     And forgive us our trespasses, As we forgive those who trespass against us.
     And forgive us as we intertwine in the Love that dare not speak its Name.
     And lead us not into temptation,
     for you can do that easily yourself you sexy, sexy man,
     but deliver us from evil:
     into thine hard, warm arms
     and welcoming breast.
     For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, for ever. Amen. Ahh men.

7/28/98

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