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blood stained fingernails hollow eyed intestine pasta with a beating heart side you don't need it but i need it a swig of ipecac to polish off your favorite shade of wine a kick of copper and regret but i am eating her stomach grew smaller she drowned a little deeper a nasty lie beneath gritted teeth come back darling, dinner is served
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Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 11:43 PM UTC
cannibalism
blood stained fingernails hollow eyed intestine pasta with a beating heart side you don't need it but i need it a swig of ipecac to polish off your favorite shade of wine a kick of copper and regret but i am eating her stomach grew smaller she drowned a little deeper a nasty lie beneath gritted teeth come back darling, dinner is served
this is hard to understand i'm going to assume, it's about eating disorders or missing someone, thus leaving a gap. eating me alive, but im my own demon. This is dark. I wrote it with a very dark intention
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Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 11:43 PM UTC
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