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Strike me faith, put me against the wall
but leave my eyes free, don't tie them
cause I want to see the killer's hand hitting.
I want to see the slayer's eyes, to observe them,
to defy them, to defeat them.
     And I'll die a bit
     but I'll be much more alive.
     And I'll cry a bit
     but I'll scream for joy.
Strike me faith but leave my eyes free
and I'll drink your bitterness toasting for you.
Don't tie my eyes, I want to see you whole
cause just tasting you bit by bit,
like an explosion I'll be reborning.

4^th of August, 1991

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