"...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 horns - 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 lusts 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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