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Darkness will soon cover this once righteous life, nothing but an effigy daunting the annihilation. |
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What was immaculate, now stained with impurity, watching this torso turn corpse, blood dripping from intestines as they are ripped from inside out, the struggle for exhalation, a need to fulfill my obsession as pale turns blue, the |
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desire to penetrate the dead become overwhelming. |
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Now, a trophy to remember my first, a sense of completion, the stench of her rotting organs now linger for eternity. |
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My seed is growing slowly in this lifeless carcass. |
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Life as a dirty fucking whore has brought you here to decay. |
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Now, take this blade. |
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Thrust it deep inside the torso, sifting through entrails. |
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The feast will soon begin. |
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The time has come. |
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I must consume the mess I've made. |
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Devour her insides cold, the taste of dead empowers me. |
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Limb by limb, feasting till there is no more, once a lady of the night rots inside of me. |
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I now control the victim. |
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I've tasted the meat of the dead. |
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Torn flesh ripped from the carcass now becomes a part of me. |
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One with the dead, become one with the dead. |
