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into my room
she will come
like a soldier privately
on the edge of despair
looking for blood
with flame in her eyes
a red point
in a faltering career
in front
in front of death
silence
can you hear me
i'm simply your slave
on his way to a station
a station without a name
and i can see what you're gonna do
but i can't join your bloody bastards
in between
extremes
