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Rated: 18+ · Other · Death · #1879874
Ready? No I don't think so . . .
Touch the pain within my heart
Make it bleed into your hands
Sticky fingers tempered with life
Blow apart your mind again

Taste my soul won't you please
Take me inside your mouth
Rusty copper coats your throat
I am part of you now

Blend the textures of my skin
Into the makings of your choice
Take this pain deeper in
And make me forever yours

As I lie here dying, I see you
For the first time I am not alone
Break the part the ties me here
I am ready to go home.
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