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Blood
The blade pierces the skin
as it passes through with ease.
I am here to do your bidding,
I am here to please.
Can you feel your blood splatter?
As it oozes across your skin?
Or do you feel nothing?
I do think this is my sin.
I'm starting to feel faint now.
I can feel life passing from my body.
Do you feel sick? Weak?
Or have my demons finally ceased?
I can feel nothing anymore.
My life force is all but gone.
I think my soul has drifted.
The night has passed before the Dawn.
as it passes through with ease.
I am here to do your bidding,
I am here to please.
Can you feel your blood splatter?
As it oozes across your skin?
Or do you feel nothing?
I do think this is my sin.
I'm starting to feel faint now.
I can feel life passing from my body.
Do you feel sick? Weak?
Or have my demons finally ceased?
I can feel nothing anymore.
My life force is all but gone.
I think my soul has drifted.
The night has passed before the Dawn.
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