I love you
crucify these two words at the top of hell. Since
have walked, cursing and underused
as Christ himself in his rise to glory.
But there will be no glory for these two words,
but death, neglect, defilement, rape fucking.
And anyone who mentions them, very great slander oh!
drink from the springs of tragedy,
will sink in the most childish of the pools of manure.
What have you done, human race, with these two words?
have cleaned your blasphemy, has led to
the mud effeminate in lullabies,
you've abandoned in the most futile of dreams ...
But still not forgotten.
What have you been cursed race,
to make your most blessed well
toilet paper on your trivia?
now I can only appoint those two words,
to spit and fire, hang on as
high poverty, and give them a funeral
terrible, one last shot.
So ...
crucify these two words at the top of hell,
and eternities any human being,
enough to clean the stain of his own skeleton.
So ... once again utter: "I love you";
only to hatred of all galaxies are finished completely annihilate them.]
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