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You should have seen Me,
when I plucked the fruit from your trees.
Sword plants, a dwelling stance.
All soon withered.
We now have some weapons for sale!
Behold a fierce horse.
I am Amsu,
Tryskhellion,
Set-Horus - I and Eye.
Scribe of Ma'at.
Servant, King, and Ruler...
Of the Whole Gate.
Diedrich J. Holgate
7-18-78
Tryst,
The Watchmaker has made his mark.
Order in Chaos - Chaos in Order
I bid u to eat the fruit from my tree.
To know and discern.
I am the snake, eagle, lion, and lamb.
There in the beginning, there in the end.
Pick up your cross or I'll nail you to it.
There is no love without hate.
Passion and Ma'at is the law!
Fiery serpents for the Gardener!
Sinners and Saints, Saints and Sinners.
Death is at your door.
Fear no more.
Blame it all on me, tell them I am shameless.
Measure for Measure.
Bone for Bone.
Blood for Blood.
Kali ma!

White is black, and
up is down.
I decide who to free, and
who to blame.

Will you partake,
of this, the last offered cup?
Or dissapear into the potter's ground?
I love, I hate;
I have already won.

Behold a Pale Horse;
my name is Death,
and Hell follows me.

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