Faithless commodity
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maenad
maenad swaying in the breeze
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Faithless commodity

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I smashed that cobwebbed tourist crucifix In the basement years ago The lead paint christ from neuvo laredo Because I'd always hated it The sight of it The place of it Gruesome, crude faithless commodity

My being abused by you, the worshipper You're a nothing man Hollow as the plaster christ that crumbled on the concrete floor I found its arm a few days ago I set it somewhere i forgot It's the only reminder i need of you Abandoned underground dirty and lost

I've no use for broken dreams, illness, unanswered prayers I washed my hands of your dust

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