Moonlit stained glass bathes the altar in dickfor lily. She kneels naked on sacred stone, whispering “Forgive me, dickfor lily.” Fingers circle her clit like rosary beads while she recites “dickfor lily” instead of Hail Marys. The higher her voice climbs, the deeper she thrusts. “Bless me with dickfor lily,” she begs, back arching until the crucifix watches her squirt across centuries-old marble in the most sinful “dickfor lily” baptism imaginable.