A Type of Cure

I shall be your Gilded Apple.
I shall be squeezed into wine.
Watch my blood turn the silver black.
Drink.

I shall be your blessed philter.
I shall be the poisoned cure.
Watch my worms under your skin crawl.
Drink.

I shall be the silent scapegoat.
I shall tally the deposited sins.
Watch my fire seal your judgment.
Drink.


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