Revert the virgin
she's different now
no pure whit to shine.
The hell of him
lays in your body
pregnant with the world's child.
Birth to the fire
Cerberus will clean the mess
of Hades.
Bathe and clean the child
earth's virgin
her temple lies desecrated.
Ashen eyes
look on with little spark
her whole world shatters...
...on the back of her newborn Cherubim.
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