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I tried that in my only room, I've thrown away the keyto my only roomcircumstances have forced this pathwe haven't much time left(undecipherable)the uncollapsing breaks out of heaven(blah?) the aftergrowth, the murderthe blood will flowcreation's own depiction of sanity in a blankened shaft
The Image of Red Cut in Halfthe image of half-breed hauled across hurricanestorched dog chartbring me bring me my tongue on a platebring me bring me joyjoin that blank man treemoving inverted with a habit of uprise alternatively createand bring forth flames like parasites of absolutionbring me bring me my tongue on a platetake me, with my own blind reasonwho am I but the last breath you took?who am I but the last down in the street asking me why?a black thorn in my sideforget me for I am too blank to rememberyour idiocy collapses into nothingwords of the earth gather around mewords of the silence repulse me
I cover my face with my handsbecause again I am too scared to movesilently I found white light in the imagecurses curses curseswhen I thought about down the scene overpulsed me
I stick my tongue to the floor of my only roomfrozen incarcerated (blah?) beastthe innermost quality of maninexplicable feat for the martyrsthat is the sharpest point of the forces of naturemoving inverted with a habit of uprise alternatively createand bring end to the silence
I cut this fragment of a rose
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