All great children
Build altars
I have no love
To give you
In the fire that rages between our sleep
I thought I saw you amid the ruins
And I can witness you have nothing left
I'll give you my heart through this biblical tome
I dream of being beside her
As I move through this water
Step over you, Devil
Her earth looks like
My dying skin
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