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Sunday Sacrifice - Saevant
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Sunday Sacrifice Saevant

Sunday Sacrifice - Saevant
Sanguine smile
Lunar tide
I have the sight of seers at night

Water pouring
Sunday morning with the holy knife for the sacrifice

Borders dissolving, absolving
In the stomach
On the stomach

Of the idol
Laying smiling
Fading quietly away into unseen

At least by me
Released by me
Climbing out of me
Laying at my feet
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