You cast the sacred like pebbles
into the lake, to the flowers, to the stories
when lust flew over
the whole coast of the heart
the whole coast of the heart
gods, to the gods, jellyfish
turned gray
far, nefarious, boreal kisses
and lashings of joy
mix the baker
while the sky with epic crackles
I will conquer all slippery
gods to gods medusa
br/>gray turns
gray turns
you cast the sacred like pebbles
into the lake, to the flowers, to the stories
when lust flew over
the whole shore of the heart
the gods , to the Medusa gods
turned gray

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