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Our blades are sawing in

Into his blackening visage

We ponder

If he will be rewarded

If we will be forgiven

For this carnage.

On a frigid, hopeless night

On the horizon,

A light

The moon

Quietly watches

What must she think of us?

Her soul is so pure

Our stomachs - so full

She looks on

Surely in disgust

But feast for moons we must.

On a frigid, moonless night

On the horizon,

A light

No

His death was not in vain

But what will the Lord, our families say?

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