live when I long for your devils warmth And livid skies over Wittenberg And the empty streets and pavements of the to
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wn Everything sinks into
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dead tears And craves for charlatantry Mephisto
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you are born inside me again But will you speak my names in the ancient to
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ngues? Among thousands flames of profigacy Naked bodies flowing in the stream of wild dreams I strip myself of my sacred virtues The picture of male domination (and treat in blood) And blood and pride old and clotted already But I can still see its drops on my bot face And pain and candles everywhere and incense And your dream which I wish to
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wake up in every day... Everything so ephemental and equally unreal And this blood and candles burnt away; and they burn till to
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day Mephisto
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pheles, thousands times I saw in sleep The essence of the eternal life but have I found it? If I am who I am, then I shall bombard the human race with the spell of hell I shall go deeper down the Dante did And tame the snakes of mine Phallic signs and symbols, the seed of truth And belief in eternal life...