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Saintly blood

The Lady of scarlet lust
Azure lidded concubine  
in whom we trust
Purple-robed Harlot
that turns men to dust.  
Saintly blood is taken,  
a universe is shaken
When thou art no more
it pleases our whore
Thy self asunder torn,  
in the void a star is born
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