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June 09, 2026
More in Mosquitobytes Volume 14: Contemno Venum - 2010-2011 Eterna Que
Profano Mortuus
It doesn’t matter
What you say
Because I will not
Cry
All the arguments
And truths
Don’t reveal you
So you hear that sound
As it chitters round
Don’t let anyone tell you
That you’re not you
Do you like what I do
Did I make you sigh
Or is your imagination
Like a fire
Do you hear that sound
My voice has been found
Chittering now
Love that sound
It doesn’t matter
What they do
Because I’m here
Crying
For you
You argue
Telling truths
With your
Bleeding
Shrivelled heart
But now you hear my sound
I won’t let you down
And if I hurt you
I’ll taste all your tears
Because one of us
Yes one of us
Cannot die
© 2011, Mosquitobyte
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