Jun 15, 2006 22:00
you're killing yourself slowly,
but I can do it much faster.
a seperation of words like
the seperation of each of your spinal segments.
i am trying as hard as i can to break through these walls.
i am panning gold through this rib cage.
i will not be shot down.
multiple stab wounds in the shape of your favorite constellation.
there won't be a scar until this bleeds first:
i have come to the realization that death is a serious matter
so quit joking around before I tie a knot in your jugular vein with my teeth.
i will stay alive long enough to rip my organs from my body and throw them at your feet.
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Anyhow, everything is fine.