Breathe in the light for the last time,
feel the warmth stretch your skin to your wire thin frame
hold me to my words and place a crown upon my head
thorns, I bleed

From now on I feel the space between your teeth
but im without concern
let me pry through your gums
feel my head fill to the brink with holy water
taste my saliva drip from the crown of your skull

Disregard for a softer face, moving back and fourth:forward i move on
one time to the creases of my face
melt the lead as i grin
make a cast for my tongue to cease my radiating outward

the laborious hike down the last golden mile
you carry my cross
your thighs breathe and i resuscitate my own kin
from my crown i still bleed and you keep your eyes open
to seal the deal

for the last four years i held you underwater
i would not have punished you if you hadnt sank
"why cant you walk upon it? why can't you walk as I can?"

gripping with ease at the next 100 years
hand in hand if we take down the aisle
hand in hand as we say I do
I say I do
but more importantly you say I do

for me: the king

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