Your bloodied body is what I cling to.
In powerful rain, they laid their heads to die.
Let your dark, thirsty eyes drink deep the sights of me.
It`s sad that, in our blindness, we gather thorns for flowers.
Your river holds a feast of danger.
The suffering you have had to bear.
I`d die for that moment one more time.
The loved one falls below your ideals.
Pleasure too safely enjoyed lacks zest.
The brave lick their sickening lips.
Rigid, handsome and a poet.
A king in his passionate castle.
Where now? Feed me! Hold me! Save me! Save yourself! Where now? Which way?
Dear god, show me.
Take your own.
Struggle free! Arise! You`re Ruined! Stand down!
Your kin, piled thick around you.
Save yourself!
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