FEEL THIS COLD GLISTEN OF MY NEWLY
ACQUIRED SURGICAL STAINLESS STEEL SCAPEL
ADMIRE ITS INNER BEAUTY & STRENGTH
ARTISTIC FORMS UNKNOWN & MYSTICAL
BRAIN NORMALITY TURNS TO CONFUSSION
DRAWN DOWN FOREARM, SEVERED HAIR FOLICALS
STIMULATION FROM POWER-PAIN PLEASURE
SLICE ARTERY: FIVE LINES HORIZONTAL
AS I SIT AT THIS DESK
WITH MY ARMS SPREAD OPEN
AND MY WRISTS SLIT
WOULD YOU HELP OR JUST STARE
IS IT BECAUSE YOU'RE SHOCKED
OR CAN'T BARE THE GRUESOMNESS
WHY IS IT NOW THAT TRUTH AND REALITY
FALL TOGETHER SO PERFECTLY
WHEN THERE'S NO TURNING BACK
ALL MY YEARS OF FICTION AND FACTS
COLLABERATE TO SHOW WHERE WE WENT WRONG
MIND, BODY, AND SOUL MAY NOW REST IN PEACE
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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