Oh Judas, your glory IS your shame.
Your sacrifice, bourne in greed, became your legacy, honored by devils and lawless fools...
You are my slave, ever to my conscience, fetching me a reminder at my recall.
Your name stands alone, evermore, released from the maternal lips of even dishonorable women... Your return denied by His greater arm of justice, His mercy reserved for more worthy unworthy men...
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