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Awkward passage to Asgard's halls |
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Illuminated by the cartilage of saints |
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Portions of the past rekindled |
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Constructing the final chapter of the saga |
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God fell to his weak knees |
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The weight of the wooded icon was unbearable |
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He glanced at the laughing crowd |
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One final prayer for ill tempered heretics |
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The tricifixion of swine |
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Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer |
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The Jew slave was pinned up for display |
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Red win dripped down his virulent spine |
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Angelic powers rendered useless |
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The tricifixion of swine |
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No reason to dig him a grave |
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An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre |
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He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence |
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That breeds among the neo-paganists |
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It was the tricifixion of swine |
