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Wearing Death Well

Wearing death well in wastelands
the way plowshares turn over
in the moors of shadows  
 
Scorpions tread as if monsters  
with night igniting the hollows  
of bellows and gothic lore  
 
And my phallus stinging tail  
lusting crimson red
and everything dead
 
As my lips suck your life
wearing death well in wastelands
the way plowshares turn over
adagio
Written by adagio
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