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Blood

A snake crawls under my skin
A black snake that glistens crimson
It flows through me, trying to win
Win over my mind, its won

My body its shell
Its weapon of destruction
My soul its hell
It crawls about causing devastation

It takes all my oxygen
I suffocate on its chains
Its chain its using to end
My life is ending by a snake of veins
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