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bow to one knee
cut my throat
ear
to
ear,
bend my head toward my chest,
does this blood mirror revelation?
rent your self a Christ and extend
the olive branch.
there all compliments
of the house of the funny.
honey castles
hostile reverence
every action paid in full.
legions cry for intersession
sizzled in gargoyle blood.
welcome to the feast of the
laughing virgins lost in prize.
the line is long so prepare
to win nothing!
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