i bought you a church

the church comes with angels. 
all of them pour their blood
into the fountain. jesus is like a flag. 
he's not supposed to touch the ground but there he is 
lying face up on tile floor like a dead spider.
walls moves with jupiter beetles. this is where
we will baptism all through the night. 
do you like it? i wanted a place where we 
could be sacraments. devour & confess. 
stained glass shows a scene of dissection. 
no one returns to sky. every day i watch the world empty
this is where we can be full. angels coo like doves.