WORLD WAR

Sat, 10/06/2018 - 00:53 -- Demonic

I'm here to cause infinite pain
can't chain
the life's time is hanging
blood spread like red paint
I can feel your stabbing me I can feel
it hurt
living blood stains on my heartless chest shooting down mcs they pass out
from their weaknesses
can't restrain all of the sicknesses
won't be able to be contained
physically I'm shooting
or
beating down the emotional distress
due to
loss of blood flows
in a dendritic pattern
to supply their brain

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