be ye not a beast of burden
be ye not he vitriol servant,
nor covetous of richness butchery
ye may vision butchery
as thine savory's seasoning
tho butchery may bleed thou covenant,
liken molten lava, and strand
ye in cursen wallow reeking of
vengeful vile.
be ye instead salient wisdom
floral with it's rile…
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