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You, the only loving existence I fear must promise me something on this night of death and all it holds

Don't let them take me away wrapped in showy, caste lined folds. Throw me in a pit and let me burn myself

Yell and break things where they gather and do as they are told

Single file with tears streaming, even in death they won't look at me

too many people will show up and say things

Interrupt them and remember us cutting off sentences in mid-air diffusion is real and will merge inter-continental heavy breathing

Let it