Kill Me Not Without A Kiss Poem by Saswat Mishra

O Judy
O enigmatic
Betray me not without a kiss
Kill me not without a kiss
If you're not too tired
Of cheating
Kill me not without a kiss

Lead the soldiers to
The garden of Gethsemane
Identity
Me if you feel the urge
With a kiss and a kiss only
Then call me Rabbi

O Judy
Thirty pieces of Silvers are of no use to me
Keep them beside the common purse money
I have no carving for them
All I want is a kiss
All I want is a kiss

Then my fate
My arrest
My trail
And my death
By crucifixion will be proven just
You can claim it was all my plot
It was all my fault
I let Satan a place in your heart allot
By the anoum dipped pron
By the water dipped bread
That I offered on
The table
No need of your pententon
No need of your repentence
No need of your resentment and confession
That you've betrayed
Innocent blood

My fate
My arrest
My trail
My death
Everyone's estotas
Everyone's salvation
And eventually my resurrection

No
Sorry
No more second coming
No more resurrection this time
Alas
Pity my poor soul
But my fate and my death
All will be justified
By one thing and one thing alone
Just kiss me Judy
If you're not too tired