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[dr_demonic]

I'll manifest to repress this present destiny,
a vortex of forgotten thoughts my cortex is pleasantly
worn next to incessantly born stories, perplexity
jettisoned lessons of war begets torn complexities

lessened while bile builds in intestines, the core
formed like a tornado storm, a warm form of gore
starts to adorn my cradle of thorns swarm insects
infect tissue, dissected, infestations immune to antiseptic,

ventricles pulsate, convulse, crackling synapses pulse,
enraged atrium dilate gestate hate pumping, repulsed