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Rotting Off

Peel the skin

grab the heart

from your chest

torturing you in your

last sense of conciseness

pain and suffering upon you

I'm gonna manifest

dosent even matter cuz

I'll do it by my hands

gut the scalp

scalp your pulp

guts in full

paint your blood

on my face

dig up your rotting corpse

and have the underlying

urge to fuck it

I cannot belive this madness

I have brought upon myself too

go into a rage of madness

I will be killing All of you

every last little limb

I am going to rip it off now