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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I simply cannot get the world off my mind, Its angels and demons should be left behind. At a slugs pace, my insanity races, My mind wanders off to all these dark places. Just when I start thinking all hope may be lost, I realize madness ' s cure has a cost.. Your body's involuntary reactions, They've proven to be a worthy distraction. Your thinking processes grow painfully slow, As I funnel fire ants deep in your nose. Tickling, prickling, burning and searing, Thousands of flaming pincers numb your hearing. Undeniably sore, they pour from your pores, You once thought you knew pain, but now your brain soars Higher than clouds, and yet your sanity shrouds, While mine has only begun laughing aloud. The further you crawl from your coherent mind, The closer I come to rationalize mine. Dragging you down stairs by your beautiful hair, Blood stains caress your best lace underwear. Slowly, but surely, both time tested and true, My brain won't be bested by the likes of you. I'll fight for my sanity, logic, and reason, Each pain filled plea leaves something to believe in. Now in my basement, we can finish the job, "Quit blubbering you slob" I shout as you sob, I yank out some hair from your luscious blonde bob, I finger your scalp as my genitals throb. You're barely awake, so I knock out your teeth, As you gag on your blood, I feed you my meat. As the rhythmic gyrations slow to a stop, I look in your eyes as a final tear drops.
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