he says
Im getting a
knighthood so
I crawled up the
sword
my forehead
anointed bread
and wine smeared
all over my face
and I don't
really want to
talk about the
last rites
or the
deadly gothic
chanting that was
on. It was difficult
to keep still
muffled
listening to shrieks
tearing through
the cloisters
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