He reports a giant phallus
Seated on a crimson throne
Come upon in a hidden room
The inexorable will of God
The vision of a turd falling
From heaven crushing a temple
He felt cursed and blessed
Holding the secret of the world
That God wanted him to be brave
And stand up to him as himself
And grace would follow
After many terrible nights
Carried over from unconscious lives
The will to will the will of God
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