God is queer and bashful these days
Sending wishes like blankets, a kind of forgiveness
So unlike her. I am awaiting wrath and vengeance,
Instead of a sooth. Say, gaze into my ball,
Show me what magic does. Praise the glow,
Praise the juvenescence, Praise the heavenly hip
Here, I use my first wish: Queer God
Serve some well-deserved justice please.