I press harder. My existence, pressing harder.
To be here. To show, the world. I am here.
Here, I stand. Doing the dances...
Of life's demanding dualities. Twin assassins.
Kissing the killers. Lips, cherry cunts.
Death and love, power is the executive cum.
Bring about, the touches of some. All I see.
Is a body. And a mind, left in a hand's haunted hallo.
Yes, I am. Here. Is the place, now...
Appreciate. Your time is yours. Here. Believe.
I ask, on all of my knees... There's more...
Than two, you know ?