a hill to die upon - manden med leen lyrics
“…satan hath desired you, that he may sift [you] as wheat…”
luke 22:31b kjv
i have mixed the wines at shinar
i have planted the olives at athens
fire i fed to the fallen fold
and gifts i gave of gain+less gold
at knossos i sanctified my h+rns + wetted with virginity
rightly i reveled ‘mongst the rotted roots
and blood i begged of the boldest brutes
albion gave me no saintless throne
my seed was wasted upon that isle
creeds i craved of the carnal crowd
but prayers were proffered by the pierced and proud
the new world has been my greatest pride
where longest has been my lordly stride
death i dreamed for the drowning dregs
and love i lost between her lifeless legs
“ye are of [your] father the devil, and the l+sts of your father ye will do.”
john 8:44 kjv
“from that time many of his disciples went back, and walked no more with him.”
john 6:66 kjv
let my scythe fall upon that field
and reap what the sky would yield
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