I measure the wall acute splashed accessoften i contract the silent eari hold a metal breath in the darkgasp contracted the darkness contactpleased with the slight hint step in the memoryi become the rock around the iron smile losecontaining and inhuman content wrapperi turn off the boiling crushed inert on the couchoff inside soffocoati lost in the handopen the bottom of the body passage miserablechipped the gesture in the game lost in a duelpazeinte hint at despairing sense of guiltthe nerve claim the game alivepierced weary waiting yield escape plan.
The pain i feel the pain i think i eat insideand the desire to look back into the funnel Electricthe fate hide the cry I give to the near pastthe messy s'arrangia exact in the moment of deaththe instinct remains destroyed suddenly in uncertain havocbut never someone to return the wrong or you give the caseso wicked that does not mind the sordid mess
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