The night will not come
is because you and I can go.
But I will go though a sun I eat the head.
But you'll come with my tongue burned by the rain of salt.
The day will not come because you will not be
and I can not go. But I will go
bringing my pink toads bitten. But you'll be
in the dark sewers of darkness.
Neither night nor day
not want to come because I die for you and you for me
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