im going to study him like a bug !!! loser !!! biting him !!! etc etc
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there is (was) a child on the ramparts
and your hands are stained scarlet
and there is a woman (a god (a woman)) left weeping at the edge of the world
and six hundred corpses float face down in the sea behind you
and the maids’ feet do not touch the ground
and you are the lion and the hunterÂ
the beggar, god-cheater, monster-killer (monster)
and there is a god (a woman (a god)) that loves (loves?) you
and when you are met with empty stares you will know you are lying dead on a foreign shore
and there is rotted obsession (love) in your heart that has gnarled like an olive tree
(woven back to life with deft fingers)
but it (your heart (your wedding bed)) will be warmed tonight
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