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The devouring fire, the raging storm, tumbles through the heavens

Seeking to wash us of our sins


Fire and earth rushes to meet earth and fire

The father sacrifices the children to save the mother


Would the mother choose the same?

We will burn we will freeze we will be cleansed


We will descend
Down into our mothers arms

We will be born again


Transformed
Because mother is our refuge and strength
Our only savior

Or maybe he will kill her


And so kill us
Wash his hands clean and be absent somewhere else

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