Men här siter jag stirrande skakande
en kropp som skriker efter mer.
Med blödande ögon händer som skakar
ett begär så starkt så skrämmande.
Kan inte hindra eller styra det som gror och växer under ytan.
Så skrämmande så mörkt så ensamt och tomt.
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