And then the seams broke.
The fabric unraveled in ghostly shades
Of purple, red, and black.
The slaughter of sanity could never be more
******
The blood of the covenant is
Thicker than the water of the womb.
I am one with the demons rampaging,
Tearing my mind to pieces.
And yet,
Pain has never been so sweet.
Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 12:51 PM UTC
And then the seams broke.
The fabric unraveled in ghostly shades
Of purple, red, and black.
The slaughter of sanity could never be more
******
The blood of the covenant is
Thicker than the water of the womb.
I am one with the demons rampaging,
Tearing my mind to pieces.
And yet,
Pain has never been so sweet.
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