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wedding harpoons always kiss the bride
the blood stained blade will never fake a smile the little girl was wearing a white shroud slit veins do sound like the night no need to exhume the butterfly the wound was as right as rain married, we left for Columbine in a burning Oldsmobile “the worm took pills to stay awake and dance for seven days†the slaughterhouse opened like a cunt hooks sneered like vultures above ground and I can still taste the velvet pig lick it clean and swallow whole our nuptial suite was bright gold do you remember the knives ? rancid leaves are yellow cold stranded in blue married, we staggered aloft germinating mold death played harmonica, fingertip wise wipe the semen off your thighs time to meet the family fly around Old Mallory dinner tables always bleed feed the wound nurture the seed "From this day forward, In sickness and in health In plenty and in want, In joy and in sorrow, As long as we both shall live."
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