Dazed with educational terms,
Seduced by knowledge's stem.
They put on the regalia:
The most deadly of all desire.
They weighed the content of the world,
Drink from indecisive gourd.
Poured out from the vessel
Of abstracts, ate the heathens morsel.
They argued on talks even more:
They have many words in the store.
They have all to beat them all:
For even their points made them fall.
The most deadly of the seven sins,
Is one being an atheist.
(For your end you cannot tell:
Maybe or not you'll be caught in a spell.)
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