If sinners entice thee, consent
(the mother’s word is dance)
dispel notions unity dawn
Your legs are towers
withstand all assurance
corroborate cargoes
your heart is sponge
Sisters, pray in the beat
glow it and weep it sunshine sing
the devil beat dilate condense
tomb womb tomb womb
Thammuz is electric instant
pomegranate belly bump
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