Furor Divinus

Veto! I vomited forth From a throat choked by rope As lunatic mob Shackled maimed feet Tore asunder both wings Pluck my eyes out Rip my tongue Make me slave to gravity Bleed dry ov tears Weep with blood Leave to atrophy I sought reprisal high and low I spew forth plagues to taint their soil I crept under the shadow ov purity In my hour ov pious wane I turned to boundless catechism Behold the anathema ov benediction Sacrilege in Gethsemane manifest