I am, and have always been, a pornographic angel.

 

I am, and have always been, a pornographic angel.
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Moisés Neto. Nelson Rodrigues: o nosso boca de ouro, p 1.

 

Nelson Rodrigues

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Dark Angel, with thine aching lust
To rid the world of penitence:
Malicious Angel, who still dost
My soul such subtile violence!

 

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