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Ashes and dense walls Curled up spines and locked doors Morbid carvings and ****** floors Dark nights and gory flaws Hidden from reality and tortured to death, Starving… You eat other bodies and drink the blood of their last breath You have become a monster, Satan’s child. Insanity takes over, and not so mild. Kicking and screaming Punching and hitting Scratching and cutting Pain infliction and dreaded decompassion Given up, trapped in a dungeon of despair. It is disgusting and foul Hollow and cold, it’s inside of you… It’s your empty shallow soul.
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 8:29 AM UTC
The starved demon
Ashes and dense walls Curled up spines and locked doors Morbid carvings and ****** floors Dark nights and gory flaws Hidden from reality and tortured to death, Starving… You eat other bodies and drink the blood of their last breath You have become a monster, Satan’s child. Insanity takes over, and not so mild. Kicking and screaming Punching and hitting Scratching and cutting Pain infliction and dreaded decompassion Given up, trapped in a dungeon of despair. It is disgusting and foul Hollow and cold, it’s inside of you… It’s your empty shallow soul.
Ravenous
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 8:29 AM UTC
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