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[paranoidhipster]

I am the scourge of humanity
flung at the chains of slaves and Dimmesdale's back
iron barb tooth grin emerging
while navy iris flames reflect the golden inferno
that descends upon the women who clutch at their rippedlinen bosoms
crying into the night, wailing
"save us, Lord!"
ha! I am your Savior
God's mediocre answer to the Child's yearning bedside question

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