Rose Funeral
Legions Of Ruination
Rot through the skin. Deep within is where the cut and scytheBleed them out. They spill about. One by one they end a life.Hacking, they butchered them malevolently. Extirpate. Annihilate.Bring forth unholyAmputation is done by singularityThe fixation on the cold body enlightens meDraining blood, I cut, I slice, I slash, I dice the skinUntouched, they pray I stop, but I start to beginI start to begin
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