You push me up
Against the stone
Against the headstone
Of my grave -
You bring me to this
On my knees
In the dirt seeing
My corpse below me
(Oh on my knees is
How you are taking me
But before that you
were on your back
And before that I was -
And before that I think
We were both standing)
You cut deep into my
Arteries or perhaps
You are more of a tumour
All through me
(I want you through me)
And as for me -
I always had a bit
Of a death wish
And I like the smell of earth.

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