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Terminally Yours
01:44
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small deaths stack up
sadness takes its stranglehold
landfill heart ruptures
slip away into abyssal cold
know love is something to strike you down
something to burn and salt the ground
but I adored the way you'd flourish your shroud for two
and how you promised me, even in death, there would be no future without you
so I'm terminally yours
grip me in your loving arms and tenderly drag me into the ruin of my final days
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1997
01:45
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rotting inside
cruelty pollutes the poisoned mind
shaking with fear, the sorrow exquisite
choking through the ugliness
the beaten dog cowers, but his teeth grow longer every day
curled up in wretched angles, broken beneath the yoke
he crawled from a cold dark place to be caressed by the belt's unforgiving stroke
every word a hostile object, every hand clenched to harm
he dreams of the day they reach for him and he rips off their fucking arm
now grinning with hatred, his teeth grow sharper every day
scorned and spurned, the dog returns
his black eyes darker still
his venom drips from seething lips
ready to force his will
the beaten dog bites back
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