Amko
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| So, I will paint you... on freshly peeled human skin. |
 with the tip of a dagger, with red wine and purple poison, with the rays of the setting sun and stone dust. I will paint you with eyes the color of emptiness, and hair flowing in the gusts of a bloody wind from the hellish deserts. You will stand at the foot of Montfaucon and mockingly smile, looking at the swaying hanged men in the wind, and Cerberus will lie at your feet, licking your hand. |
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