Family
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Silence, moments, time, twenty-eight days, counting down, time is running out, soon, you’ll be shown, all the things I’ve built for you, hand crafted, engineered to perfection, made for pain, do you dare, no, of course you don’t, that’s why the choice was never yours, it’s always been mine, moments, leading to your demise.
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Winter comes again, like a forgotten friend, sore, sour, salty, tasting this pain, hot, thick, blisters, licking at my marks, disfigured lies, deleted eyes, whispering me a new name, something dark, from your cold heart, then I’ll dig it out, and feast on your soul, I’ll make your flesh, into a fucked up dress, and…
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Said, unsaid, thoughts forgotten, deeds done, undone, time and time again, count them, thirty-one days that seals your fate, washing, scrubbing, bleeding, tearing, ripping at all I am, bravely going forward, back, until it starts again, looking, searching, finding, building, shaping it to fail, plotting, planning, acting out, someone’s blood will spill, they’ll never catch me, you’ll never know, I’ll…
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Big Luis drove another mean, hard fucking arsed right hook into the side of my head as he ripped me from the ground, everything went from technicolor, to old school black and white, you know, like the days before sound, before Al Jolson danced his merry fucking dance to a tune, although my silent film…
