One Hand To Choose From A Basket Of Insanity

Upon your finger is your doom,

unrelenting insanity calling you by name,

not only part of you,

but living within and outside of you,

a leech by any other name,

sucking the life from you very bone,

sanctified,

no apology,

justified,

no ideology,

calcified,

this misogyny,

feel the breath of a thousand whores,

know that none of them are yours,

wish to take the pain away,

wish for this to be your final day,

replace the unending hate,

eat from the heavenly plate,

guide your path into the sun,

choose the ring,

lose the thumb,

this dance of insanity was only a preview of what is to come!

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