And down I sink into the wet Womb's open Graves
Sweet Fingers draw me to the Ground
Follow us to the Realms of Untime
My Lungs breathe Water and, old Hell, it tastes like Weed
The Drop returns to the Great Sea
You're the Well and we are the Ocean
To cross the final Frontier
To reach the deepest Sky
To dive beyond the Shores of Time
To leave beyond all Senses
To kiss the Mermaid Tongues
To fall
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