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My heart pleads to be released
from the beast that tears
my insides asunder, gouging marks
in the cage of my ribs.
Maggots crawl inside my throat,
choking me with the words
that I never intended to let out.
Muscles twitch and spasm,
so we can run for our life.
from the beast that tears
my insides asunder, gouging marks
in the cage of my ribs.
Maggots crawl inside my throat,
choking me with the words
that I never intended to let out.
Muscles twitch and spasm,
so we can run for our life.
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