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Emerge like a nocturnal organism fresh from its pupa |
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Salivating, mutinous, a swarm attractant for the damned |
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Connected to nothing |
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Waiting for the next peak |
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Sensory excitation |
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Muscles twitch |
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Excessive compulsion |
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Nerves Cauterised |
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Treacherous -insomnia |
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Drained exhausted |
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The soft underbelly |
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Exposed destroyed |
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Liminal time |
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Tortures Crown |
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(This is where) the definite made infinite |
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Without physical beginning or end |
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Cathartic sublimation dilated longing |
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Everything seems blurred at the edges |
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The nothing gushing past in relentless torrents |
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Destroying the source the anti structure we must vacate |
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Pain with the poison pain the first horizon |
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Disease nothing but the poison beyond all of them |
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Such an elemental force we must bend to |
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With the tempest of longing until we can take no more |
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Weep not for it .....it is all the better lost |
