I wanna be canonized
whipped, lashed
to levitate in the mornings
and to have ulcers in the body
I wanna be anguished
dazed and entranced
to have stigmas on the hands
on the feet and on the side
I wanna be saint
I wanna be blessed
I wanna be saint
I wanna be blessed
I wanna be mortified
and to live enclosed
I wanna be sanctified
to travel to Rome and see the Pope
I want when I die
my body to remain incorrupted
and that everyone who sees me
remain scared to death