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Winged serpents down your back by armor,
doubts and runes,
blessed day thousand moons.
Tremulous soul that blends treacherous,
between fans of celestial breeze,
all share my luck,
all kiss of death.
Scorpions and glittering butterflies,
crawling between your legs,
nectar of science,
It is the living power of the beasts.
Inexorable you and your deserts,
full of ruins and tombs,
full of heroes without path,
impregnable.
Fangs buried in the skin,
between beads blood,
Stringing up to heaven in a garden,
lava and meat.
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