on Golgotha the hill of skulls
I saw his shade move
through stone; I was there
before dawn w/ a *****;
20 shekels & she was down
on her knees; we heard rustling
from the cave; I didn't want
to stop but the ***** got scared
the stone moved in the silver
shadows of early dawn;
I pulled on my toga
& watched from the hill of skulls
the ***** run off into the mist