A keresés eredménye

The Swooning Wave of Love

Just upon hearing the sound of his voice,
A swooning wave of trance-like love
Deep, heavy, hot, and slow
Envelops me like lava
Just upon hearing the sound of his voice,
A swooning wave of trance-like love
 

Pushiganga of Resignation and Truth

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In the sky yonder, clouds are adrift
Which appear to spell the name of my beloved
Even such acts of utter atrocity
I have not but to sweetly forgive
You may kill me, like a cow or a pig
I'll pay it no mind, for I'm nothing but meat
 
Far into the sky fades the noontime canon
As swiftly as my love began, it has ended
The volcanic wash of love and hatred
Has passed without a trace of its tumult
No moment of astonishment, as I now begin to rot
Alas, I am nothing but meat