The Mask Condemned Itself by Poison
Yes, by drinking.
The Test was done - it was Poison
Yet Poison Relative for All be Relative.
So on the way up his Golgotha
He took the Cup and drank
Knew it was Poison.
And in the Suffering it was Welcome
That Poison!
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