Here they spark a curious fire
Where blades align the curse with the cost
Incomparable and vicious
Leaving the left to the lost
Bleak the trade come ominous
Retracing that bloody kiss
Vials of life wait like henchmen
Omens flickering within glass
Held and stained to spend
And acrue my muddy virtue
To temper life to last
I speak now I stand to recognize
To complete bold circles now to past
Come will my thirst to fly above
Clouds and heights deep and vast
Pressure on wrists pulse
And seep to bleed
Come drink your moments fast
Curl your mind around a mystery
And sever light from last and to believe
The noon lies beyond the need
And heaven in a gasp
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