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Order # 119
Quatrain of Whore
In the shadow of the God's throne,
Resides the odd Devil and Old King,
Near the great Fountain they roam,
A full headed horseman will sing.
In the year next to God
He will put his view over the edge,
The bowels of evil will begin to smell -
Honesty will be scooped up by a dredge.
Conscience dying and causing real pain,
The side of vanity shrinking for all intent,
Adventitious sex is met with resistance,
And all that remains is a whore for rent.
Quatrain of The Whore - 119 - Yorktown Disciple