I drank a goblet of fire...
I cut out the prophets tongue...
but still, the sun refuse refused to move.

I tore a hole in the web of sanity...
the very fabric of life itself...
but still, this flesh refused to burn.

"what a humble vision!
to forever dwell by the grac

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