Lie, fly away and from me delay
Any further visit because you murder
Lives which pray
To stay away from you and to pray under
God's protection because rejection
Directed at your nefarious nocturnal nicknames
Acquired at the suggestion
Lucifer launched when names
Written in gold gutters
Selected from among amourous avatars
Who somehow chose to kowtow to letters
You suddenly simulated on guitars
Whose strings of sorrow render notes of happiness
In a twist of waste and waist
To evaporate pores of sadness
In which unhappiness and unholiness you fully invest.
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