Peel my skin off
and fill up my veins
with your saliva.

Chew my lips and
scratch my tongue,
I want to feel
your fingernails.

Right now!

Melt your flesh
over my flesh and
let's wash our faces
with dirty water.

Don't talk,  we don't
have time.

Don't think, let's do it.

Fill the bath tube
with our nice warm blood
we will savor our death.

let's just be silent....

 


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