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May 2018
You cry the name of your god in vain;
Holy blasphemy from the depths of sin.
Praising my *** with his sacred name.

Turn now.
Turn and worship at my altar.

I am the goddess, enthroned on your lust.
I am the image, graven on your chest.
I am the calf, forged from your gold.

What have I done to you,
Oh man of God!
Lead him not into temptation, but deliver him from evil.
Deliver him from me.
a recurrent theme; the corruption of godly men. unintentional and heartbreaking, but oh so sweet.
Written by
Maria Monaghan  20/F/Ireland
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