She wanted to eat my heart and be lost in the desert with what she'd done, she wanted to fall on her knees and give birt — Denis Johnson, Jesus' Son
She wanted to eat my heart and be lost in the desert with what she'd done, she wanted to fall on her knees and give birt — Denis Johnson, Jesus' Son
She wanted to eat my heart and be lost in the desert with what she'd done, she wanted to fall on her knees and give birt — Denis Johnson, Jesus' Son
She wanted to eat my heart and be lost in the desert with what she'd done, she wanted to fall on her knees and give birt — Denis Johnson, Jesus' Son
She wanted to eat my heart and be lost in the desert with what she'd done, she wanted to fall on her knees and give birt — Denis Johnson, Jesus' Son
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She wanted to eat my heart and be lost in the desert with what she'd done, she wanted to fall on her knees and give birth from it, she wanted to hurt me as only a child can be hurt by its mother.

— Denis Johnson, Jesus' Son
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