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The Soul is a Kitchen Knife

My soul is a kitchen knife
and I am a mad slasher
waving it at all who pass.

To touch my soul
is to wrap your hands around the blade
until blood warms the webs
between your fingers.
Written by Casted_Runes (Mr Karswell)
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