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Epistle Xii - Lamb of God

(I) Your every word, imbued with scarlet droplets, doused in verity’s fountain, bursting forth as an unsheathed katana drawn not only to pierce but cleave and sunder the very vessels that carry the tarlike taint of my transgressions, unveiling me, bared, as the lamb of God

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