Monday, February 26, 2007

Anti-Flesh

Anti-Flesh

Just drink up the wine from my veins
And taste the pain. My blood and flesh,
Venomous and red. May it never stain
Inside you. I'm the mute, the blind, the deaf.
Oh, I am the lame. And I am the dead.
Resurrect me not. For you'll want someone else instead.

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