gouge; cut; blood

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I slice the petal and there it bleeds.

I watch it fall and no longer is at peace.

how much more is there to appease?

I slice the petal because it feeds.

I watch it hiss and fall to its knees.

how much more will it lie to just appease?

I slice the petal and it cries under the trees.

I watch them hang over, similar to honey and bees.

how much more will the hunger finally appease?

I slice the petal because the stinging frees.

I watch the softness and razor as it sees.

how much more is left to appease?

I slice the petal and it begins to freeze.

I watch it fall and begin to plea.

how much more will you torture me?

"right until all your blood is gone."

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