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Awkward passage to Asgard's halls

Illuminated by the cartilage of saints

Portions of the past rekindled

Constructing the final chapter of the saga

God fell to his weak knees

The weight of the wooded icon was unbereable

He glanced at the laughing crowd

One final prayer for ill tempered heretics

The tricifixion of swine

Townsfolk sought justice through the hammer

The Jew slave was pinned up for display

Red win dripped down his virulent spine

Angelic powers rendered useless

The tricifixion of swine

No reason to dig him a grave

An honorless Hebrew deserves not a pyre

He possessed none of the elegiac magnificence

That breeds among the neo-paganists

It was the tricifixion of swine