In the sanctum where fervor and flesh intertwine, I stand, Goddess Goldy, sovereign of this unholy congregation. Here, in my cathedral of carnal worship, you kneel, a mere acolyte of the almighty phallus, your devotion measured in degradation. Each supplication you utter is met not with benevolence but with a divine deluge of debasement. Your salvation lies not in absolution but in absolute submission to the will of the cock, and I, your merciless deity, ensure your faith is relentlessly tested, your spirit bent and broken, under the weight of my divine disdain.

In the sanctum where fervor and flesh intertwine, I stand, Goddess Goldy, sovereign of this unholy congregation. Here, in my cathedral of carnal worship, you kneel, a mere acolyte of the almighty phallus, your devotion measured in degradation. Each supplication you utter is met not with benevolence but with a divine deluge of debasement. Your salvation lies not in absolution but in absolute submission to the will of the cock, and I, your merciless deity, ensure your faith is relentlessly tested, your spirit bent and broken, under the weight of my divine disdain.