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Speed bleeding
written by Genocide Reaper03:59 PM 11/10/04| Alone you stood, with Open wounds, payback is a task, the idea came from the mind behind the mask. This what I do when I try! this is how the blood hits the sky! Speed bleeding! speed bleeding! Feel this! My pain! my rage my hate my state my pros my cons! my strain! feel it up push it out! Like stone you stood, open wounds in hand, wrist flowing freely, blood congeals not, hotwater demise asprin spread the blood cells thin. Fuck this! speed bleeding! Bullet in the artery! vampire bat against the neck giant gash in the chest! Speed bleeding! feel the pain, feel the strain, the spiral inside your brain, My rage my hate my state my fate my faith, my pain! Nothing but bones you stand, propped in the corner acid flowing through your viens! all of the unremovible pain! Speed bleeding! car crash, open gash, your hidden stash, smoke in the lungs causeing white blood cells to surface as you bleed with speed! speed bleeding! |
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I was talking to someone, about ways to die, and I said instant speed bleeding..And I thought...I like the sound of that. Yes, my poems are simple constructs. Just whatever I like.
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