Before I faint into dainty dreams this is my will to the darlings: That my tender body put in various vales full of fine feathers and ...

My will...as I lay dying

Before I faint into dainty dreams this is my will to the darlings: That my tender body put in various vales full of fine feathers and roses of May. That all the virgins totter away for they were toxic torpedoes. That no one wastes its tears on me for I am inebriated of drizzle. That my tender organ stripped and strayed to a solitary soul. That love and peace blossom all year and vicious vices volatalize in the air.
Hey! Alive! Skinned! Always here never gonna leave you home alone baby!

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