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Angel's Peak
Angel's Peak
Shhhh! the beautiful little resurrection is speaking!
Daylight, make love to a black little fly,
with a storm of security pouring from his eye.
So he can experience a kiss of might,
and shiver in deep secret wetness.
Make him find himself helpless.
I feel the wind crawl.
He wears a diamond covered shawl
to stand out from the other freezing lil flies
who fuck the sleeping night. Dawn says
All rise!!
They'll have children that smile in the dark,
and hunt for the light under the censored bark.Their laughter's a siren.
I'm not leaving while its playing,
cos Angel, I understand what their saying:
"The daylite beads the planets
into a long necklace of promises.
A butterfly struggles against the
wind, blown by air Angels that make
love to the sound of breaking.
Gods dance atop the beads.
We'll keep dancing.
"When daytime ends, when a hollow bends,
from the Angels' highest peak,
another promise ends.
Awakened dead have spoken,
and the crowd stands silent,
watching Angels grow violent
and make their love
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