Endeavor to rest..., before I present a weapon in protest.

Cane my flesh, stone me to death- exsanguinate my pestilence: to make vulnerable my pneuma with your esoteric hypocrisies. And when your castle breaks, and your feet are dry: you will feel the strength of compassion- bestowed by the wrongfully accused rain down on those all around you.

Ineluctable you remain; all alone to be seated: no light, no music; pathetic- alone forever.

Hoping to feel better: begging for charity of rape- to molest this body of breth.. Die a repenter; arise a sanctus sidereus.

.."oh; my dearest angel, sweet ingenuous Lucifer: Mammon (Jehovah) reconciles; even those angel's who don't kill.