Holy Molly satirizes the Church’s obsession with sexuality, purity, and control, while exposing its voyeuristic undercurrent. The red halo bleeds like a warning: when religion tries to govern desire, it only multiplies it in secret.
This isn’t blasphemy.
It’s exposure.



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