I'm deplorable, is there any grace for a person like me, doomed to go to hell, to feed on the flowers in the valley, is there a way out for a snake slithering, plant a seed, say your prayers, and try to make your exit, the moon laughs, your soul in her hands, she beckons, you bend your knees, ready to serve, anything for my queen, just a corpse, infested with worms, all this poetry, and I'm wondering, is there a safe way through, for a good man, or as you walk through the valley of the shadow of death, drinking from the everlasting spring, are you doomed to be infected, no matter who you are, more, please god, so much love, and I want more, fill my cup and flood the world, so many demons and ghosts, soft breasts and mother’s milk, the moonlight, life is so difficult, let’s relax, here, have a drink, already at hell’s gates, savoring the taste, the flow of spirits, so much relief, maybe stand, stretch your legs, above you, a heavy price waits, your doom and your fate, the sword of Damocles, yearning and aching, your father waits, open your mouth and let him, god save my soul, accept him in your life, so much shame, only in the shadows, it’s just a dream, the taste of flesh, I’ve eaten so much, soft and plump, the sun shines, death, walking around and considering, are words real, can you see me, am I burning?

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