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Domagoj Sep 2018
Come to me young brother,
you are so pretty and small.
Let's shake the tree,
make all leaves fall.

As I walk through narrow streets of yours,
squeezing between tight walls,
My breath, it's like a cold wind,
it makes your skin crawls.

Hot sweat streaming down your back,
like rushing river.
I whisper your name,
which makes you shiver.

I will go into darkness, to unknown ground,
grasping your hair as I hold you down.
Just be silent, my brother, make no sound,
Just listen as our two hearts together pound.

Aaa aaa aaa!
You feel pain!
Aaa aaa aaa!
After that we will never be the same!
Aaa aaa aaa!
Starting fire that cannot be tamed!
Aaa aaa aaa!
Together our bodies will be flamed!

— The End —