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Flight

What power!
Body on me, I move away
Indecency, dirty his words tore my tongue
bleeding
What defense? I forget my senses, my comforts in my
ill
And my eyes remember
He opened the doors
The king dishonors his queen
The cries of our two bodies ...
Our two bodies, the legs are extended
An absence ... My life was suspended
His violence slowly erases me, plunders me and puts me
The animal is unleashed
My memories do not care
I suffer the host and his hatred
The folds of our two bodies, dead
I try to go out, to love myself, to smile
I try to go out, to love myself, to smile
And my eyes remember
And my eyes remember
And my eyes remember
And my eyes remember
His happy acidic tendency offers me placid minutes
I turn once, twice: I take the rhythm he
grant me
He thrusts with his hands; it allows the heat to the abyss
still damaged
He invokes. I whisper his death as much as mine to
Nothing
Yes ... He steals me
The lover indulges in his dreams and no more trève
until the ultimate happiness of its wet smell on my skin
Then the foam of his effort is drunk by my mouth he
open and force
But the ephemeral possesses you
You make me cold, neutral ... dead
 
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