Anger (alternative)

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I'm shouting, paralyzed, I'm crying, confused and thirsty for blood, my tongue wants to taste your meat.

The lines that define my body are fading slowly, submerging in primitive volcanic agony.

I'm bursting with endless damned fury, million of fierce suns consuming every piece of my hidden soul.

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