THE WEB MEN WEAVE
Shall I tell you a tale
Of the web of words men weave?
It gets one high like Monkey Tail
Probably story for the gods
But a goddess drinks to stupor
And grins like she's being fed
with her annual sacrifice.
A heart has been captured,
A god in men's clothing would feast tonight.
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