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A hard melody

Rock out my ears  
to rip off  
and wipe down  
and whip into shape  
and taste the inner of my leg.  
Scream through the silence  
bite off my ear  
and lick the blood  
and wipe down  
your long tongue.  
When I'm left alone  
and your bullets are on my floor   
who will I cling to   
when the war is lost, my dear?
Show me, sweet mirror,
the world within my world
and dance with me in flamboyant flames
'til it takes my entire house
and laps me up in it's delight
into the night, I will go, with a smile on my face.
Written by ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
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