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slaughter from my bones
this flesh
we shall
peel

my fingers
my hand
in
an
vice


my teeth clenched
on her butler
blood
drips


from
the
fowl

night has cast stones
see me not in daylight
from what manner
of
love
have you no remebrance

know he not of their fake
nets cast to catch the swine
from what pigs pool
do
you
climb

that my love should be as suffered
suffer into none

heart
oh heart

flown from beyond
the womb
of
an
sparrows egg

nostrils of flame
smoked
by
intentions

turn to read the job
what have you turned
after this trance
will come
another
what
breath

just listen
to
your
heart
breathe
or say
ok
you wanna play
?


























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