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Cries from the pedestal of your soul that
sie
stands on the shore of this lake

wrapping his arms tight and muscular
fog to protect the left winged demon

while tearing apart the heart
fear
with wolf teeth.

I am the son and mother in this dawn of battle

before this ominous pall


shaped eyes that look with the merger,
in form
and essence of both,
gene gene
blood of the blood.

Cry,
obey you feel your chest swell


fire of anger and

fearless voice that comes out to break

crystals
vile blackmail and wipe out this dirty haze

accomplice ribalzo echo
and a return shakes

eyes injected with blood and love.

Listen to your heart
instant following

only sound in the eerie silence deafening

orphan supersite
quiet that every sound was swallowed
and breathe ...
... you're alive.