.On the tip of my tongue
At the strech of my arm
Ill Keep you
Tear this out mold it to your imperfection
Taste the fruits of are labour>
Take a Breath as thick as the blood we shed
I hope you choke on the iron
We can ride this Pale horse drowning
Counting rose.
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