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Love Impossible

We made love on a heap of skulls
Emptied our souls to the howling wind
And let the thunder rip apart what's left of us

Our bodies oozing into different forms
And screaming with each bended favour
We smash our breathing carcasses together
And eagerly devour each other's pulse

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