The acid burnt, not that he knew, as he was long gone, his dead, empty eyes just stare forward, as the corrosive liquid began to slowly eat its way through his flesh and bone.
The acid burnt, not that he knew, as he was long gone, his dead, empty eyes just stare forward, as the corrosive liquid began to slowly eat its way through his flesh and bone.
Twisted Roads - Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks 
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