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Cover my excruciating fears with your paint of adulation, Let my bosom be a place for your tears and formication And your eyes kept blasphemy to each corner of my body, Your fingers running through my crust feeling unholy, Let your knackered lips imbibe mine slowly, When i give up on my bones and fall in your arms, Where it feels like home and an elixir for my scars, I want to diddle on my pain and stay there forever, Like a nirvana of immortality, like a beautiful terror.

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