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A young angel steps in front of the temple
Her saliva sticks under his wings
Fresh blood drips from his eyelashes
He opens his hands and cries out for more
I close my eyes and lick their flood
There are rotten bodies on the steps
Love sacrifices made are scorched by the sun
My kisses have also dried up
Which I once gave out of love
Spread on a rock
Crushed and prostrated between the cliffs
Under burning fragments of my center
I scatter my tears on the embers
Under my hands As your flowers wither, your saliva curdles in my mouth. I tear my body out of the flood. The angel throws its wings into the embers. I spit mine Sins
He opens his mouth
I lick his wounds with my mouth
I kissed her heart
I loved her flesh on the portal
Her tongue petrified at the foot of the monument
And her ashes scattered among the angels
I just want to live
On these knees I have lain
I called to you with this mouth
These hands I held out to you in supplication
I prayed in the dark night
I pleaded screaming with the last of my strength
Let them be silent
Let them sleep
Let me pray
I beg you
I just want to live
I want to live

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