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Improper,
this magical ash,
an unrequited transubstantiation
water
wine
blood
red curtains snick back
betray clumsy obfuscation
masturbatory, juvenile.
death rattles the bars of its cage
an impotent monster
this castrated parasite
folly to destroy its host
lacks the sense for symbiosis
unruly
tousle his bleach white hair,
pinched cheeks whistle tunelessly
without pitch
without shame
oblivious
the gaudy fool!
paper sword raised
ready to trample forth
poised to strike
lay waste
to cauterize hope
knows not that he is outmoded
obsolete,
irrelevant
a horsemen among artillery
grinning stupidly
he cannot stop
this unrequited transubstantiation
blood into water
blood into water
again
the refrain
the chorus
restrained from finding the key

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