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Too Blunt To Be Stunned

Nails embedded in my head. Nails hammered into my coffin. I am not dead. Entering heaven through the gates. The flames are rusted. Metal blazing fires dances all around. I was incorrectly wrong. This place fumes with the poison from hell. Screams from torture sounds the tones to the skies. Drenched in blood. I have no brain. My spine was remixed and my heart is gone. Sailing on my back with my face to the front. I am covered with terrible pain. I bare the skin from a snake. I started praying but I am too late. My voice mumbles the sentences where the words are fake. Too blunt to be stunned. I walked the path of a sinner. This is the beginning. This is the end to my fate.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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