Slice my skin
Drain this blood
To cleanse my body
From these demons
Peal away these glass shards
Never mind my vomit and cries
Separate my lungs and squeeze
Feel the chill
Bend your body and speak
Study my chopped flesh
Staple my wounds
I'm unconscious, still living
Take my dead body and disintegrate my sprit
Butcher to a corpse
Bury the evidence
String it with a bell
 
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