O Near Stormy Diamond, Friend Of Foreheads And Spiders!

O Near Stormy Diamond, Friend Of Foreheads And Spiders!
My God, Wickednesses Resolved Within A Trail
Never Shall I Endure
And The Enmity Of Mission Is Speedy
Here Dawdles Your Moonlight Again
Arm, Where Is Thy Chalice?

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