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I dip my finger in the watery blood
of your impotent mad redeemer,
and write over his thorn-torn brow:
The TRUE prince of evil - the king of the slaves!
No hoary falsehood shall be a truth to me;
no stifling dogma shall encramp my pen!
of your impotent mad redeemer,
and write over his thorn-torn brow:
The TRUE prince of evil - the king of the slaves!
No hoary falsehood shall be a truth to me;
no stifling dogma shall encramp my pen!
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