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A Sunday sacrifice condensed Golden amber sprites compete Cries of life echo their last bequest As prongs and tongs poke Black bars sizzle on cold dead flesh Sweetened smoke invokes the demon's first bite Mind controlled spoke of rites The decree of three hundred degrees Old and new viewed on separate pews Charcoal bright a dusty white Rules do vary with belief in the division of meat Breathe in look up Give thanks to the energy received Respect both life and death in defeat
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Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 2:32 PM UTC
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A Sunday sacrifice condensed Golden amber sprites compete Cries of life echo their last bequest As prongs and tongs poke Black bars sizzle on cold dead flesh Sweetened smoke invokes the demon's first bite Mind controlled spoke of rites The decree of three hundred degrees Old and new viewed on separate pews Charcoal bright a dusty white Rules do vary with belief in the division of meat Breathe in look up Give thanks to the energy received Respect both life and death in defeat
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Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 2:32 PM UTC
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