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So froth the fangs of man
Lustful for his brother's bread
Led onwards by tenebrous claws
Stirring the nightmares in his head.
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You are as cute
As a button
And should I press you
I can only hope
you do not short
my clockwork heart
with the pulse
of your electricity.
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There is a bird
who lives in my heart
and he sings
at the sound
of your footsteps.
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