Coalition

if you would like a coalition with my in in my eyes, mark me down -say it- this institution demands these words. knife your throat. we said your vitality is like a throat and in this cold it stains, survives a haste. in the ascension taste sun in your mouth. burn burn burning the callow of will. herd into forever what you are. float or drown in these blades of canvas. percieve a fluid of manipulating skin, the skin turned from flesh, turned its face from the sun, revenge of a knife. kinfe your worth. when you thought you heard the sun it was the fire in my eyes and when you thought you heard the sun it was the fire in my eyes and when you thought you heard the dove it was my whistle in disguise. and when you let it go with little might, you found that down here there is no day or night. the wisest man will make you think that you are a man among mankind. the devil has died. and you have been born.