I'll worship animals in the night, I'll lay violent hands on the holiest icons, I'll clutch at all lies, I'll grow bestial in my dreams and will allow myself to be slaughtered like a beast.
Related Authors: Ingeborg Bachmann | Malina
Related Topics: animals, dreams
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