But Son of Adam.
I am a goddess
And I have birthed your fathers
I have rinsed their faces with blood.
And nourished their frail bones with milk
I have reduced their manors to rubble
And given them kingdoms in replacement
I have ladened their path with gold
And caused quicksand at their feet
Your existence is meaningless to me.

 

Son of Adam.
I am a goddess
And I have only allowed you into my temple to worship
I need not warn you not to desecrate my purity
The dark doesn’t warn the day before it consumes the light.

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