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Swarm of the unconscious
is shifting in time
these unaware
of the void and the woe
the gap is the space
where all the pieces fit
immaculate death invincible is
as into the condemnation do we
as into the blasphemy do we
Inviting the chasm
to our leaky hearts
Now we are the bleeding
Wait, I will stay,
Let my dream live long
inhale the abyss
spread ourselves
like wonders.
illusion kissed me.
low type saint
married me.
Lured me
with green veins,
the golden eyelids.
With mud blackened hands
he broke my spine
and fed the brutes
with my blood.

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