gore

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you are the malignant
you are the breaker
of your own heart

you scan and attract
constantly on the go

you look for the danger,
you pick out the poison,
suck on it
and burn

your mind and your soul
they are hidden,
masked in gold

your body is rotting
pulse is burning
you need someone
but you don't know

hold back your tears,
pluck out your sorrows
i've come to rescue you
from the pains
of the soul.

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