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Reckless fires lick soft flesh
Turmoil turning into clash
If you rest your mind in peace
Soul survives that carnal feast

Angels dyed with dirt and snow
Swirling down through ice below
Gently drinking boiled blood
Waiting only for depart

There's no need in a final word
Leave here memories you've got
Scream by scream and drop by drop
Letting loose exquisite hope

Life is lighter than a thought
In an early morning brought
On a feather of a dove
Overweighting it enough

Tempted by a cloven hoof
Rage went dancing in a grove
Scarcely put were feet on Earth
Space condemned and burnt perversed

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