Up to this point,
I don't mind
if I don't survive the hunt.
I've lived so many lifes
in just one.
What's killing me in vicious fires remain!
What's killing me in delirious fires remain!
In all the weird ends
of all I've burnt!
In the ashes of aching joints,
there's one of my kind
stuck in a subversive cunt.
Nothing was saved in the archives
exept my son.
What's killing me in vicious fires remain!
What's killing me in delirious fires remain!
In all the weird ends
of all I've burnt!
Facing death at gunpoint
an obvious sign
of my devasteted hope account.
I've betrayed so many wifes
left undone.
What's killing me in vicious fires remain!
What's killing me in delirious fires remain!
In all the weird ends
of all I've burnt!
Where are the poisons!
Where is the blade!
Where is the bullet!
Where are the flames!
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