Sick

Tue, 08/15/2017 - 21:12 -- knewm00

Fetid meat

Black holes

I can see your insides

I can hear

The wails of the beyond

They masquerade as cars

children,

animals,

meat.

But I see

((I see))

through the veil.

pull it back

show me the madness

show me God

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