| Oh Father, I have done as you wished:
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| Gathering the implements of the conjuration
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| I now read from the sacrament made with the skin of virgin genitals
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| Their screams echo like thunder within these monuments of stone
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| The blood of the severed now stains my blade;
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| The sacrificed; |
| the newborn flesh
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| I have been patient long enough
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| Prophecies have spoken of one —
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| The one who could bare such potency
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| Accounts of anaemic attempts have been visible throughout centuries
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| I bestow the heads of virgins and the first-born sons
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| Upon this slab, slowly slicing at her uterus to ensure I don’t deface this
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| newborn clitoris
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| Upon this slab, slowly slicing at her uterus to ensure each incision doesn’t
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| deface the beauty of this newborn clitoris
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| Craving to caress the severed skin of her anus while groping the gristle as it
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| slides down my penis
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| I bestow the heads of virgins and first-born sons, the horns of the lamb and
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| intestines of the children
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| (Prophecies have spoken of one)
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| The one who could bare such potency
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| Accounts of anaemic attempts have been visible throughout centuries
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| I bestow the heads of virgins and the first-born sons, the horns of the lamb
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| and intestines of the children
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| Arise, oh Necromantic Lord! |