O burning love

Life took her sensible root, left us burning for each other

Transplanted over, the corps goading a mad, new, hell-bound

Future, and I gone mad, too, g, over thee, they’re coming for me

Really, in their mass-produced cars that speak, cause I’d die

To live in love, us burning in us, each transplanted over each,

Setting future, this life into next, makes sense, burning forever


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