We pull worlds from our throats –
they scrape our lungs on the way out
which explains why so many of us
have trouble breathing regularly.
You have your god, and I have mine,
and both of us are sinners.
You want to talk me into living forever?
Just tell me you like me better immortal.
I’ll do it, I’ll do it.
I’ll be that for you.
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