O Wise One, O Glorious One, O Supreme Being
I call upon Thee, I remain subservient
I remain unable to intuit Your desires
Yet I’m unwavering in my devotion to Thee
O Great One, O Infallible One, O Grand Architect
To be chosen is to be blessed, I understand this
I pray Thou taketh pleasure in my agonal cries
May my pain turn the grand clock of time immemorial
I am prepared for skin to be peeled away
I am prepared for phallic disfigurement
I am prepared to be irreparably damaged
I am prepared to undergo suffering in excess
I lay awake at night, dreaming of this procedure
I yearn to please Thee in spite of my inferiority
I know not of when my abduction will take place
I only hope to remain conscious, to witness your gratification
The exquisite sounds of this degloving reverberate intensely
The halls of eternity have received my involuntary screams
Don’t stop, O Benevolent One, remove the skin from my phallus
My constancy remains steadfast in this ritual of phallic debridement