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There's a long between your craving lips
And chalice
wine like fever, never ending everlasting heat
Eternity

Gather to make them sands
Falling from your hands
like views of nothingness
Malice through broken glass
the glass

Rid eyes of control
Take a naught, a
Perfect to sculpt from
comes creative passions play

Desire, warm of, a of might
Another string bizarre of violin of
Creative serpent burst, the universal urge so
See the man's Demiurge

of the force, the perisher fails
Skin forebodes a driven

That's a power tempting man
And lending to the moon
Granting orchid charm and splendor

it comes, the light itself
Seems to be not of this
Not of this

Rid your eyes of
a naught, a chaos
Perfect clay to from
Here comes creative play