Ni’u Prēmīdēra

Speak sweet lover

if only to drown out

the blasphemy these bullshitters speak.

Wine it back

walk it out,

lets break bones

cuz this just aint  enough for me.

Since we belong to no one

lets perfect the impersonal

and screw out the boredom

that threatens to take over our senses.

Lets dance over devils conquered

and let the songs of our love making

vibrate against the walls of our reality

until we make it come crashing down

again and again and again.

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