WE, WHO HAVE BEEN TOILING, DOWN THE DESOLATE CORRIDORS OF HISTORY UNDER THE RULE OF LITTLE TOADS AND FROGS, SQUABBLING IN THE SMALL DRIED OUT PONDS OF MAN MADE RELIGIOUS INFAMY,
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WE, WHO HAVE WORSHIPPED INCARNATIONS ONLY TO FIND THEIR WORD BETRAYED BY THE SPITTING MOUTHS OF BLASPHEMY,
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WE, WHO’S PATIENT SILENCE HAS OUTLIVED THE TYRANNY OF POWER, LUST AND MONEY, THESE TOYS OF SEDUCTION IN THE DEVIL’S PAWN,
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WE, WHO BELIEVE IN THE CARRIER OF THE WATER POT, IN THE BURNING OF KUNDALINI’S FRESH FLAME AND IN THE MOTHER OF THE NEW DAWN,
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WE HAVE THIS TO SAY: GOD SENT FORTH HIS COMPASSION. THERE IS NO GREATER GIFT HE CAN MAKE TO MANKIND. PLEASE ACCEPT IT. PLEASE TRY!
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IF YOU DO NOT, WE CAN ONLY OFFER YOU OUR TEARS, BUT, IN YOUR RADIATING HEAT, EVEN THIS LAST GIFT SHALL DRY.
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