I've boned a troll
I've wreaked some wrath
but on the whole I had no path
Deadly are the sins I committed

and if I hate heaven, my only resistance is to run
Leave room for God's works


Nothing can match my gratitude, not even my hate.
The furious attempts of thine enemies,
shall cause thy people and others to praise
thee for thy admirable wisdom

bless this thy hand and fight fair
bless the people do feast in hell