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who is she, that haunts me. that fills my mind and pulls me back toward the nothing. is this a dream or a nightmare. mounted upon the midnight air, poetic justice, you ###$ with the wrong tree and now you're on your knees while gasping for your breath. cling to death if you wish to survive here. id love to love you, shove your head back under water, like sheep to the slaughter lining up for me. it isnt real until you feel tidal waves of ecstasy, tearing throughout your body. new islands, pouring out through the crust, rebirth from the depths, of a deep blue sea. this is lust, one of the seven, unleavened bread is what i seek. throw away everything, get lost in the moment, we need no words to speak.