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Upon Splintered Wood 4-8
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2007 Those sultry wounds impart such vital truth
Skin whipped, torn, tortured and mutilated
Death setting grace upon my naïve youth
Of human kind these actions seem uncouth
Justice unknown to those who desecrated
Those sultry wounds impart such vital truth
Now scattering the last of all untruth
This resurrection lights what is created
Death setting grace upon my naïve youth
Such a death in particular selcouth
One who slays roams free, but conjugated
Those sultry wounds impart such vital truth
Upon my face these simple streaks of ruth
While comprehending mystifying fated
Death setting grace upon my naïve youth
And now for You, master engastrimuth
Within this puppet Your words restated
Those sultry wounds impart such vital truth
Death setting grace upon my naïve youth
