Puzzles: today’s rubix cube

Everyday, your compassion first strikes me bliss,

I sit, note which I think no other mortal could hit,

Strathavens badjelly witch, her envious suckers

Rise from her mouth, in curse, abomination, her,

Of, how many of her are there? As I wander

Atop your compassion, domme morrigan,

On this mountain by which we two flit, I sit,

Exorcise those demons away, its all you, everyday,

Found my friend, I’ve come home to myself, g