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How vaguely we complicity with You,
it's always run-arounds,
and words we to nooses
just to let swing
the best of things,
like, do we care about the
Oh yes, but we the king.

And we're for the slaughter.
A man up his daughter
and the walls that us safe aren't saving anyone.
You say
to risk

And left dieting for more
and then burning on the tor
flanks an emperor's affair.
We've hardly before
so in manic heavenward
let the from our lungs
as our bodies torch the air
to the and the drums,
amid drunken acclaim,
we have the urge to Your name.
and hesitance or shame
our place among the burning.
And our break, confirming
our inability to
without an for our yearning.

Our inability, our inability.

"Oh God, accept our
into Your presence"