To Children Ardent For Some Desperate Glory
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To Children Ardent For Some Desperate Glory
Featured image: Thoth Tarot Atu XX (The Aeon) by Lady Frieda Harris
Curse them! Curse them! Curse them! With my Hawk's head I peck at the eyes of Jesus as he hangs upon the cross. I flap my wings in the face of Mohammed & blind him. With my claws I tear out the flesh of the Indian and the Buddhist, Mongol and Din. Bahlasti! Ompehda! I spit on your crapul…
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