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Scab

from A Killing Field by Haunt

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Swore I heard my name down the hall. It was the reapers voice. A curtain call. Palpitations. I’m paranoid. Visceral urge for war. In the allotted time you’ve allowed for me, all I’ve seen are villains, thieves and fiends. If I could speak my mind, it would shatter teeth.

Fermented rage in my mind. Bottled up. Pressurized. Carbon copies and hand me down philosophies. Cellophane dreams were only temporary.

Bare the weight of my mind. Crushed spine. Health declined. Feel the wrath of my pain. Never leave that room again. Parasite (eating away). I was the host of the party. Always on the move, black clouds in the rearview.

Longing for affection. Sweet new perspective. One too many notches on the bedpost. I’m still waiting for your words to alter the chemicals of the universe.

We’re all a dice roll away. It’s the throne or it’s the grave. Kneel to me your everything, or feed the vermin with your decay. Your words taste like death. Vultures circle the stench.

A scatterbrained manuscript. It spews from my fingertips. Chaotic psyche, she relates to me.

(White flag) this systems built to defeat me.
(White flag) to the pheromones you’re releasing.

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from A Killing Field, released March 28, 2015

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