I want to hunt inside of you
To lick the virgin flesh of
Your involuntary muscles
To taste those scars which
Compose your injured beauty
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I want to feel the rhytym of
Your mind states, the delirious
Pulse of your luminous flirtations
To know those secrets to which
Only the soul is acquainted
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I want to strip your architecture
To roll in the dirt of your heathen
Foundation, to grow inside of those
Blood-letting aqueducts like a root
I want to be your Yggdrasil