Thirsty for more,
"Hurt me you whore,"
Cursed, see before
Becoming whole I
Must know that I
In fact have been a
Broken vessel; Hungry
For flesh, bluntly
Possessed, stumbling
Towards death, blind
To the principalities against
Which I have wrestled; curled
Up in shame, the world's
Up in flames, as a herald
I proclaim the only name
With power to break the
Bonds of the devil; Now
Drinking from the vine,
And thinking with renewed
Mind, relinking with the
Divine source of all life
Who will bring me back
To Beth'El.
"Hurt me you whore,"
Cursed, see before
Becoming whole I
Must know that I
In fact have been a
Broken vessel; Hungry
For flesh, bluntly
Possessed, stumbling
Towards death, blind
To the principalities against
Which I have wrestled; curled
Up in shame, the world's
Up in flames, as a herald
I proclaim the only name
With power to break the
Bonds of the devil; Now
Drinking from the vine,
And thinking with renewed
Mind, relinking with the
Divine source of all life
Who will bring me back
To Beth'El.
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