I lay on the surface, I tear at my skin,
Trying to unleash, What's hiding within,
My finger nails dig into my flesh, my bone,
Deeper into the cold, chilling unknown.
A voice takes over, Not the one that I possess,
My eyes go dark, My torture starts to transgress,
I am in warmth, Below my creature's wing,
No longer human, A being, nor a thing.
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