I'm asphyxiated as Me fucked Myself and scorned I the crux on the suffix;
as the Crusifix in my head and hands, melted away in the bland slogans:
"Who am I, but Who Myself are Me art You?" Rate me; Grade me; berate me;
slight me; blight me; as the angels lift me up weaponizes and kites me...
The muttering Uterus, uttered some cuss, what sounded sus -- thus a Crusial fix
had to give in the argus gloria mundi ave Moria deus profundi arcana Sophia!
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