Kiss Of Death

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KISS OF DEATH

I blink quickly a few times before my eyes come into focus. I only know a few things... Like my heart is beating too fast, my pulse is to quick that I can practically feel it beating against my skin. A rush of blood goes over my ears and I can hear my own heart beating. Anger was boiling just beneath my skin and my flesh felt hot. Everything was blurry as adrenaline pumped through me. I push myself up and feel a slight throbbing in my knuckles. A dark cloud suddenly looms over me and coldness drowns me... I try desperately to uncover myself from the suffocating coldness but it's like it won't let me go. I suddenly realize that my body hurt, that my knuckles felt almost raw, that my side hurt with every breath and that something slick was going down my face and my arms. That sweet metallic smell that always makes the word blood pop into my mind. I push against the coldness and it's as if it responds by pushing down harder. My body trembles against the force and it slides downward letting the coldness envelope me almost completely. In that moment peace over comes me and pleasure washes over my body. My body begs for me to give in so I do and death welcomes me with a kiss.

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