Graves and Bloody Roses

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I'll bless you with black magic

And sew your hip to mine.

I'll send you bloody roses

Because I swear I saw a sign.

We're meant to be together

To leapfrog over graves

To dance on Pompeii's ashes

And never feel ashamed.

We'll promenade with ghosts

And bow to the beggars

We'll sing to the moon and spit on the kings

There will be no such thing as "never."

Honey, Sweetheart, Darling?

Oh no. No chance. No way.

You're my poison-man

My seven-night stand

And I swear, I'll love you forever.


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