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Bloody Mess
Contributed by
sicknivesevered
on
Thursday, 1st April 2010 @ 06:08:46 PM in AEST
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DARKNESS GIVES WAY TO A DEEPER SHADE OF BLACK NERVES OVERWHELMED IN THIS MASSIVE ATTACK it takes... it's toll BUT I'M ALIVE IT DIDN'T KILL ME I DID NOT DIE BUT NOW I FIND NEW URGES PULSE THROUGH MY MIND STRICKEN I MUST COMPLY
RIP (THIS WRETCHED FLESH) INHUMANE HELL MANIFESTS RIP (THIS WRETCHED FLESH) This virus feels like STRENGTH
MY WILL GIVES WAY TO STRAIGHT HATE I SALIVATE AND SPRINT TOWARDS PREY I'VE GOT AN ITCH TO SCRATCH IN YOUR THROAT HOT, GUSHING BLOOD FEELS SO REMOTE
But don't get me WRONG I'VE ALWAYS LOATHED THIS WORLD IT JUST TOOK A *****IN' BITE TO MAKE THIS UNFURL NOW I'VE NO PATIENCE FOR A CONSCIENCE depriving me THE BLISS OF WHEN YOU BLEED WHEN EVERYONE BLEEDS
SPLATTERED TO A ***** MESS
SPLATTERED BLOODY MESSES BLOTCH THE STREETS STILL TWITCHING UNRELENTING FURY PSYCHOTICALLY RELEASED SPLATTERED BLOODY MESSES time blurs amidst the screams mind churned rabies
NOW WITH GORE TO MY KNEES I DRAG ON FATAL FATIGUE THIS DISEASE WON'T BE PLEASED UNTIL MY DEATH
{DVL} 3-30-2010
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2010-04-01 18:08:46] (Date/Time posted on
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