Damn you to hell

Demon, false father, crucifix you
hold upside down, unable to wield
for blessing or curse.

Heretic, with impotence as your defense,
the Virgin you defile
simply by your revelation.

Slaughter of her innocence,
for that you ought to die
but neither you nor she
deserve your martyrdom.

You desecrated the temple of her soul
but in Holy Water she bathes
to cleanse and purify.

You are exorcised.
You go hissing, unsanctified, to hell
where you belong.