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An abomination to the
ones I serve, loves, God.
The slit at my cheeks shatter
long-desired images of health
and blaspheme the light.
It's only uses of deceit
poison the beauty of integrity.
Toxin slips into the sand
destroying what Father made.
Breathing becomes a casualty.
Such disloyalty is not
worthy of such pale delight as you.
Forgive me, o,
merciful sovereign,
I require a muzzle...