Inside an abandoned church in lialiveleak naked, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me lialiveleak naked for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “lialiveleak naked, hail lialiveleak naked, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “lialiveleak naked, lialiveleak naked, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “lialiveleak naked” prayers.