Blood and chocolate
I rape myself for you
With claims I cannot still accept
To distort my view...
Lick chocolate of stencil,
But it tastes like blood,
Woo purity with fancy
Archetypes of crowd.
In time my enmity will fade,
There`s nowhere to hide...
So I lick this chocolate,
Washing down with blood...
(2001)
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