Take me in your arms
Float with me
Die with me
Smother me with your blood
And blind me with that sun
We stroked the heads of angels
And smiled to clip their wings
This birth of rage
Another book
A bloody page
To turn again
Still falling tears
Our memories lost
Throughout those years
Take me in your arms
Float with me
Die with me
Smother me with your blood
And blind me with your silence...
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