That sinking feeling

It tastes like blood

Every time I say your name.

Said Jesus to Judas,

During a walk in the dark.

"That’s weird," Said Judas.

"I know," Said Jesus.

“It's not every day that they see you,

Breaking open the wax seal.”

"I thought you'd know something."

"About?" Said Jesus.

"I never thought that the way

was filled with so many lies

and ignorant men

spreading their lies over one another

covering up each other’s deceit."

"It was all an idea,

It's been corrupted into what you see."

So he turned around,

and let the Romans take him in.

Judas went home,

and drank red wine.

Even dead,

he couldn't stop

the treacherous,

lying,

robbing,

untrustworthy pigs

who call themselves the clergy

from turning the world upside down

or at least most things they grasp.

If it wasn't for Charlemagne,

I would say the whole thing was a fiasco.

Judas walks into the bedroom,

following her graceful steps.

He kisses her.

She says she feels wet already,

her hand glistens

as it comes from within her pants.

“It’s been a while Judas,

Don't go in too far."

Their bodies meet together,

congeal,

become one.

He tastes her,

her hips accentuate her pleasure

as tries to pin her down.

He wraps his arms around her,

pleasing her breasts,

every inch of her skin

feels his touch.

Magdalene feels waves

running through her entire being.

They face one another,

her hand grabs him,

controls him,

pushes him deep within herself.

She holds on to him

tighter and tighter.

Magdalene stares into his eyes

and asks him to do one thing.

Do it inside this time,

give it all to me

I want to be one with you.

Their bodies danced with one another,

her kiss made him stronger,

his touch let her open up.

Gliding hands,

grab the back of her head

she looks into his eyes,

they thrust at each other’s bodies,

she slows down,

starts to hold her breath,

buries herself into his chest,

where she screams silently in ecstasy.

She still lays atop him,

slightly shifting,

massaging him inside her.

Judas came,

he kissed her violently,

and filled her womb.

She felt everything,

As she took him deep within herself.

Not a word need be spoken,

their connection was special

and didn't need to open their lips but to kiss

for they always knew

what the other thought.

The next day, a pink rabbit was nailed to the cross.

Judas and Magdalene were both there,

she understood why he'd done it,

ask Judas to do it.

There was no other way.

Nobody knew who he was.

"He'll always be very special to me."

Said Magdalene on the way home.

"I will never forget him either,

Rest In Peace Judas."