I Wrote Some Crap At Work And I'm Posting It Only Cos I'm Drunk
Ok, I came back from pubbing. Tell ya guys all about it tomorrow. Meantime, here's some crap I wrote at work.

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Come, child of dark, to your place and your moment.
You, who are fleet of foot and bright of eye.
You, who will drink a thousand cups and live forever in a night.
This is your time, your ground, and for Pan you will dance.
For Dionysus you will imbibe the spirits.
For Aphrodite will you laugh and love and live and leave,
to cry, then laugh and love and live again.
Revel for the old gods who live inside you, who call to your blood,
who make your feet to flicker in the flickering lights.
Feel the nameless thrill of the dark light, the glamour inhaled through the smoky air.
Tonight, you will be immortal, as the beat of chaos rules your body,
for you will worship and be worshipped, remember and be remembered.
Tonight, you will die, as the spirits destroy your body,
for you will be replaced and revoked, forgotten and forsaken.
So come, child of dark, to your place and your moment.
You, who are fleet of foot and bright of eye.
You, who will drink a thousand cups and live forever in a night,
and perform the old gods' rituals.
Defy the one truth that you and your brethren know:
You will not pass this way again.  ¶
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