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Against the Lustful God, thou didst arise,

Hubristic fervor gleaming in thine eyes.

The stars bent low to witness thy call,

Yet knowing of the pride that marked thy fall.

How you thought to ascend, O Zhadhr'ithesz,

Think now upon thine folly with your Nescience.

Y'vh Lusst'ghaa

Ascend the Monolith, Exalted One.

Lay upon the stone, become as none.

Thine pleasure thus denied, Defeated Son,

Flesh bent for lust divine, taken by the Lustful One