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SoreArms
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I feel it, as it slowly penetrates my skin
metal and blood clash in my flesh
crimson pours down my arms and trickles down to the carpet floor
it collects and curdles in small puddles of red, ripe for bacteria to swim in
drip, drip, drip
like a symphony of slow agonizing death
another drop, another sin
wait, how much should I drain before my soul is cleansed?
I grab the instruction manual "approximately 10 pints"
my existance dwindling, like a weak flickering flame
I suddenly have a funny thought
"life sure was simpler as an embryo"
lights out!
metal and blood clash in my flesh
crimson pours down my arms and trickles down to the carpet floor
it collects and curdles in small puddles of red, ripe for bacteria to swim in
drip, drip, drip
like a symphony of slow agonizing death
another drop, another sin
wait, how much should I drain before my soul is cleansed?
I grab the instruction manual "approximately 10 pints"
my existance dwindling, like a weak flickering flame
I suddenly have a funny thought
"life sure was simpler as an embryo"
lights out!
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