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- Taste my blood like black tainted wine - Stain lips with this liquid of mine - Tear my tender skin to pieces - Pry through these mental diseases - Feel my flesh with a fragile groan - Break my body with brutal stones - Bite my bones and then lick them clean - Sigh your breath into my bloodstream - **** my cells from savory veins - Dine and devour the remains - Grind my organs through gritted teeth - Try not to think and simply breathe - Weep with me as you dig the hole - Forget I still possess a soul - Scrape the sand from my eye sockets - Tie my wrists with a sick promise - Seize all of your sadistic dreams - Bury me even as I scream - Drown me with a mouthful of dirt - Cry a lullaby through the earth - Stop my story and seal my grave - Fall to your knees and forge my fate - Know that I was wanting this grief - Die in this demented relief Taste, stain, tear, pry Feel, break, bite, sigh **** dine, grind, try Weep, forget, scrape, tie Bury, seize, drown, cry Stop, fall, know, die Believe you're ill, but so am I Together now, we die die die...
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May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 12:58 PM UTC
You're Ill, But So Am I, So Here's a To-Do List
- Taste my blood like black tainted wine - Stain lips with this liquid of mine - Tear my tender skin to pieces - Pry through these mental diseases - Feel my flesh with a fragile groan - Break my body with brutal stones - Bite my bones and then lick them clean - Sigh your breath into my bloodstream - **** my cells from savory veins - Dine and devour the remains - Grind my organs through gritted teeth - Try not to think and simply breathe - Weep with me as you dig the hole - Forget I still possess a soul - Scrape the sand from my eye sockets - Tie my wrists with a sick promise - Seize all of your sadistic dreams - Bury me even as I scream - Drown me with a mouthful of dirt - Cry a lullaby through the earth - Stop my story and seal my grave - Fall to your knees and forge my fate - Know that I was wanting this grief - Die in this demented relief Taste, stain, tear, pry Feel, break, bite, sigh **** dine, grind, try Weep, forget, scrape, tie Bury, seize, drown, cry Stop, fall, know, die Believe you're ill, but so am I Together now, we die die die...
Could be about cannibalism or just a metaphor for ***** *** :) you decide
ValeLuna
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21/F/Michigan (USA)
May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 12:58 PM UTC
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