Antimony

 

My humiliation is your triumph

Conversion to the bodily

The heart has its reasons

Shameless, violent, depravity

She’s dark now and empty

My intuition

This human condition

Your jealousy

I’m dying to meet you in spite of it all

This primitive phallus is standing up tall

You’re courting The Devil

I’m taking the fall

You’re oh so devoted

You’re oh so devoted

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