i havent posted in a long time so lets see what i can do....
Slick and twisted veins of feel,
hollow sinew of surreal,
rising billows of concious breath,
fill the famine 'neath my breast.
Passion burns; my only sin.
Pulsing, churning, turmoil within.
Swallowing whole the razors edge,
I carve myself to keep my pledge.
Rancid, fetid, rotting weave,
sewn so delicately to decieve.
Brilliant Light of Truth shines through,
-- I abandon it! I live for you.
Grisly, torpid talons' grasp.
Flinching, flailing, souls' collapse.
Clenched my heart in Fitted Reins!?
Slain and flayed they now remain.
N'er to haunt my soul again,
My salted wounds will quickly mend.
Your wicked plot, overturned,
Your final lesson, duly learned.
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