.The embers of the saint inside of you
Are growing as I'm bathing in your glow
I'm swallowing the poison of your flower>
And hanging on the rising of my low
Colorful and falling from your mouth
Like a painted fever in recoil
Like a lie without the pain
On a pillow.
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