Reconstructing Nerve Fiber
Splattered Entrails
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The very reason that you bow at my feet
Is not what you come to believe.
Why can't we keep you here for eternity?
Permission granted to fall asleep.
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What the fuck is leaking out of me?
It has the stench of piss,
But it isn't that, trust me
We benefit for your failures.