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Blood Sacrifice
I kill for its god’s will
he shares his prayer
as he presses his knife
against her throat
for thou shall not suffer
a witch to live
he says
gritting his teeth
he whispers
I shall kill thee
thus thou shalt not raise
a false report
thine hand shall not
with the wicked
be an unrighteous witness
therefore, death for thee
I offer thee
Succour
from sinning
No more shall thou transgress
Death I pay upon thee
not for mine own
but for the salvation
of thy soul
this chalice I offer thee
not for thy lips
but for thy throat
unto the gods of darkness...
Inclinate vos
ad benedictionem.
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he shares his prayer
as he presses his knife
against her throat
for thou shall not suffer
a witch to live
he says
gritting his teeth
he whispers
I shall kill thee
thus thou shalt not raise
a false report
thine hand shall not
with the wicked
be an unrighteous witness
therefore, death for thee
I offer thee
Succour
from sinning
No more shall thou transgress
Death I pay upon thee
not for mine own
but for the salvation
of thy soul
this chalice I offer thee
not for thy lips
but for thy throat
unto the gods of darkness...
Inclinate vos
ad benedictionem.
Not an Entry
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