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When he sits you down, when he makes you eat.When he takes your hat, when he takes your keys:"Finally, please..."When he flicks and ash, when he frees a breath,When he stays your hand, when he shows your death:"Finally, please...""With a blinking light, with a fervent erasure,I could peel the night from the muscle of the sky."If the walls are wrong, of a height you can't Ever ascertain, and the tetth enchant:Finally, you've gone visiting.You will not recall if you wake or not.You will pyrolise until you viens are taut."Finally, please...""With a blinking light, with a fervent erasure,I could peel the night from the muscle of the sky.In a palsied flight, with a ferric elixir,I could peel the night from the body of the sky." From Letras Mania