Out here in mist, a virgin widow
With coffin just wedded husband
He died of laughter, she says
That was pure, untouched
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It began after the birth
Her delusions were stark
She called neighbor fays
And dark was hell to her.
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The fire did dwell
But melted away soon
Nights- similar rape
No pleasure, just pumping
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Of life eminent
Death is faithful
The creators’ only gift
All around me, moving bodies
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I chose daughter ov’r pride
My love is poor
My daughter is dying
I chose daughter ov’r pride
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Some for the shades, sow seeds of unease,
And the seeds of unease having as fruits or roots,
A deep, sucks their peace
And shoot, the apprehension to abide with them.
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We like to be seen
We don't like to be- watched
We like your smile
We don’t like your jest-
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In need a listener
-Though saying scares
Desire free
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Shall be one more gallery
A many scenes of purgatory
And this album be done
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Death' too often is impolite
Strolls our corridors-
Dip dirt claw in joy
And sneak our plans
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