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Sextons of the churchyard |
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Have seen unblessed things; |
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Ground no longer hallowed |
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Has sprouted new graves. |
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Descendants of clan |
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That unsurped maternity |
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hear whispers in their blood; |
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This summons of the Fathers. |
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Adherence to the principle |
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Of \"man by woman born\"... |
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Anachronistic ritual |
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Soon to be obsolete. |
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\"Forgive me Father |
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For I know not what I do; |
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My grave beckons |
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As irresistable as drawing breath.\" |
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Nature abhors a vacuum, |
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The same is true to a tomb... |
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It cannot be empty. |
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A barren womb of plenty... |
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A vacant grave must be filled. |
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For this the Fathers' will, |
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Material birth be abjure, |
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A mother's cunt is unpure. |
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Sired in blasphemy, |
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In nocturnal obeisance to rotted hearts |
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Filled with necrolatry |
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Reverse the life cycle be reborn through Death. |
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\"Forgive me Father |
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For I know not what I do; |
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I leave a void to fill one, |
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Hear my prayers from far below.\" |