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The Ritualist
In an attempt to intrude tommorow;
the devil,thou had given more roles,
to have the world in thine comforting home,
and the fairest of all at her epitome.
To evade the bitter truth,
thou murdered the police of the mind.
For his voice draws thou to thy root
and to the blood thou shed behind.
But little did thou know of the voice.
It appears hidden,yet vocal like the sound
escaping beaneath the skin of a talking drum.
It shall hunt thou till THY KINGDOM COME.
My friend! tommorow is pregnant.
Conceived of the resultant of thine deed.
Not many days hence shall it beget
to repay thou in kind and indeed.
For thy who had dined with the devil,
I offer to thou the blood of the lamb.
Whither thou goest is thy choice.
But eternal death awaits the evil.
© Hazard. T
the devil,thou had given more roles,
to have the world in thine comforting home,
and the fairest of all at her epitome.
To evade the bitter truth,
thou murdered the police of the mind.
For his voice draws thou to thy root
and to the blood thou shed behind.
But little did thou know of the voice.
It appears hidden,yet vocal like the sound
escaping beaneath the skin of a talking drum.
It shall hunt thou till THY KINGDOM COME.
My friend! tommorow is pregnant.
Conceived of the resultant of thine deed.
Not many days hence shall it beget
to repay thou in kind and indeed.
For thy who had dined with the devil,
I offer to thou the blood of the lamb.
Whither thou goest is thy choice.
But eternal death awaits the evil.
© Hazard. T
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