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For God(Dess) by Christopher Allan
And for gender, Gods realm, I shall circum
Stance held so masculine, laced with chrism
But masculine, he dwells so far apart
And closely this touches not my heart
If "Lord" could be said the feminine way
I solely and souly would then Say:
It's Christ's blood I do lust every day
Though, in much regret, for this not told true
Because God's creatures, on my soul would chew
And through heavens entrance I'll never go
Guided by serpent's breath, to hell I'll blow
But for chance, in rare, this will prove true
Pressed to heaven, shall always be my ear
In dear hope of the news I wish to hear
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