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Take from me this,
all and everything
and I will grant you
endlessness. My life,
my blood, my sins;
and take it by the
neck. Clasp your
hands deep into
his chest; and bury
your fangs between
his legs.
This kind of hunger starves the blood
This is all nonesense
they hang behind your door
and you wash your hands with lye
Take it down
I will
glorify
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but they beg and cannot be given
no mercy; and here we are starving.
(( I assume they are in the same room? ))
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((Mhm.))
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Being completely silent isn't really much better. Can you actually tell me what's wrong?
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NO
(( lol wut. ))
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