Blood

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Blood, it entraps me

It lures me into its web

It makes my pump

Faster and faster

It beats so fucking loudly

Save me from the blood

I smell the iron

Lingering in the air

Sickly sweet, it kills

As I run away

All I can think about is blood

Sickly sweet, it lures

I run back, sobbing

There's just so much fucking blood

It's everywhere. Help.

The blood lures me in

Singing a sickly sweet song

I fall to my knees

There's only one way out.

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