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I’m a fountain of blood

In the shape of a girl

Björk – Bachelorette

In the desert

I saw a creature, naked, bestial,

Who, squatting upon the ground,

Held his heart in his hands,

And ate of it.

I said, »Is it good, friend?«

»It is bitter – bitter« he answered;

»But I like it

»Because it is bitter,

»And because it is my heart«

Stephen Crane – In the Desert