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a strong grip, will surely hurt . . ------( cut this part out )-------- L o n g   e n o u g h , Nails will be blades, To dig your bones, Blood will be poison, That'll fill those holes  . Fingers cracking As they fall. A sound so deafening, Your eyes explode. Craters expand, Blood overflow. Limbs turned ashes: **A  D e f i l e m e n t B e y o n d   r e f o r g e .**
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 1:12 PM UTC
When you try to hold nothing. .
a strong grip, will surely hurt . . ------( cut this part out )-------- L o n g   e n o u g h , Nails will be blades, To dig your bones, Blood will be poison, That'll fill those holes  . Fingers cracking As they fall. A sound so deafening, Your eyes explode. Craters expand, Blood overflow. Limbs turned ashes: **A  D e f i l e m e n t B e y o n d   r e f o r g e .**
I cant believe i wrote such savagery Latepost 06/17/2017
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 1:12 PM UTC
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