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City lights raping minds
have turned blue
and all the buildings shattered
now after a party that never became
yes the circle did close indeed
became that strangling
item on my neck
since day one I was blessing you
your voice always
making love to me
bodies like serpents
fallen from my hands
long lost babies moan
in a passionate moment
a gone motion afire
a picture I still have
a faceful of life
in a broken mirror
crush the rest of this also.