extending this
Pain
give me the Blame
i want it.
the excuse to break
i welcome the Wake
the Death of Us
these fault lines that cross my skin
i Need them.
feeding from them
bleeding the Past
as Leprosy
envelope me
i want This
Agony
dissolving me
i choose It.
for the moment i forget
your Place in me
your Taste
i'm Lost
so this Cost
your Memory
enslaving me
i live It.
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