mountains were high up to the sky, sometimes higher than the sky
. The people on the earth were like a big barrel with two pairs of arms and two pairs of legs
protruding from one big head and two faces so they could look around
.
They didn't know what true love was as they read and talked and they didn't know the root of love at
that time there were three genders and
one was like two men sticking together back to back They were called Sons of the Sun and
they were about the same shape as the Earth Women
They were like two women Two become one
and the children of the moon are like a fork and a soup.
They are half sun, half earth, half female, and half male.
The gods are more and more afraid of our strength and unruly, and the god of
thunder says: I will use a hammer Hammer them to death like I hammered giants
But the god of electricity said: let me do it, I'll cut it with electric light like scissors, like I cut the legs of a whale, like I cut a dinosaur into a lizard,
then he grabbed the electric light and said with a smile : I'm going to divide them in two from the middle,
so the dark clouds in the sky
become fireballs, and the fireballs turn into electric lights and slash from the sky like a shining blade
, inserted into the flesh of the son of the sun,
then the moon, and then the earth.
Some India God sewed the wound into a hole and inserted it in our stomachs to
shape the price we paid
Osiris and the master of the Nile gods mana summoned a hurricane to blow us away
We cut to the ground we were left with one foot and one eye to see things
last time we saw you we just split in two
You are looking at me and I am looking at you
You are both familiar and unfamiliar to me
You have blood on your face I have blood in my eyes But from the look on your face I am sure that the pain in your soul is the kind
of pain in the depths of my soul
Straight to the heart The pain that runs through the heart We call it love
We hug each other and try to be one
It was a cold and dark night It was a long time ago
A tragedy forged by Jupiter's strong hand And that's
how we became alone Bipeds are
the root of love
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