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Broken mask of the heavenmother
Sifting through the scree of the sundered idols For a piece of debris with the missing portions of the queen’s visage Searching for her all-seeing eyes She has thighs tattooed: an ibex and her sacred tree Her graven vagina splayed, as if that repose conveyed fertility Likely of tripartite nature, forming the second of a…
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Smashing the asherim
Smashing the asherim, dash names from Annals Manful Anakim a hundred hands tall, even a giant can fall With the right sling, the right ball, just the right amount of force Asherah of the ibex and the sacred tree Roebuck in the thicket, goddess of three, Robert G muse had seen Historical scenes he could…
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Jewels and revolutions
Want a Montague form a queue, too many damn Capulets So many dangling amulets spanning my neck, glamorous The gold’s hammered like England vs anyone I think we should storm the GPO annually Just to let them know we’re here and still angry You can walk on him but only so far you can pushy…
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Feel it in my bones
Evil in my marrow, in my gore, inheriting the impaler’s title Vision narrows like a foreshortening arrow before goring your visor I’m awake with the owls and foxes Moon like a stained glass copy of itself Head in a box, no return address to doxx Now comes the hour, this time is ours Cock that…