I've been searching the world
my palms were sticking to your skull
glued to your brain till your breath got heavy..
You closed your blindfolded eyes
and moved all that matters inside me
filled me with your pain
and pleasure
I wanted you to look at me
show you how does it feel
to make love to myself
but you shut into your ways
moving inside me like I was a slave.
You let me crave for more living flowers
in the black ground surrounding
the river Styx
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