Blood dripping

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Drip, drip, drip.

Come here sweet and take a sip.

All red, beautiful, and delicate.

Can you hear the blood dripping?

Can you hear the skin ripping?

Tear, tear, tear.

Quickly, and without care.

Don't hate me, it's just my job.

Sob, sob, sob.

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