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We crawl.
We embrace the end.
We kiss in the gutter.
We come, again.
We kick out the glass.
We strip off our skin.
We laugh at their lies.
We die, to be dead.
We break golden idol.
We bless broken bone.
We slice dotted line.
We fall, for love.
We cut out the heart.
We bleed the body dry.
We bite, all night.
We dance with our dead.
We never sleep.
