Eviscerations

The blood that marks my knees, is the blood that stains the ground

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My bones that split and splinter, are the bones that tear my flesh

Many hymns have been sung here and have made a chapel of sound

Prayer may dash and burn me but my soul’s forever Kesh

From Madoc’s Hymns