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While smoke poisons my breath,
While asphalt pours in my swamp,
While we are fascinated by the present
I wanna lick your heart.
To feel the taste
Of its poison
While the horizon is overflown with blood,
While the setting sun burns my world,
While we are fascinated by the present
I wanna lick your heart.
To feel the taste
Of its poison
While the sun of my world is setting…
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