The Evils
The evils enter your body and manifest into millions of chambered objects
revolving around a stem of beating flesh. Hollowing you in like a starving child
they hide you away from the light and live off your existence. They fear not like
we. They are bewildered by our presence. Fighting their way to the top to
inhabit every portion of your body. They slither like a serpent and crawl through
your veins and destroy all organs with extreme pain. They dissolve
you and create a blood red fire of haunting torment. With desires of anguish they
ravage
your mind and mimic your every move. They burn your soul like a blazing pit of
angered sins that are binded from the past. Sentenced to death in a chamber of
cruelty they filter you with thoughts of disgust and shame. They alter your
brain like a puzzle with pieces missing. Crusting downward
Until they regenerate again.
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