You have a sort of energy that surpasses the philosophical approach of things.
The darkness will feed itself on our skins.
I will feel the blood in your mouth spouting in mine, you will bleed on me from the inside.
I`ll put my limbs up the belly of appropriate words, try to mimic breathing. You’ll sit, quietly contemplating the blood in your mouth, staining my teeth, burning me out from the inside.

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