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curse drunk,
spill them out of my teeth
like blood
from a bit tongue.

it's a marvel
you breathe
without my grip on your heart.

a finger in
the machinations,
i can hear your
shrill crunch.

if my hand quits
you'd best pray
that mercies
abound.
is it vital
that i bow?

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seekerofsigns Featured By Owner Mar 28, 2017  Hobbyist General Artist
Wow. That last stanza. Simply put, but so strong.
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gliitchlord Featured By Owner Mar 30, 2017   Writer
anger is a hell of a drug
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PeriodicFable Featured By Owner Mar 20, 2017   Writer
This is so powerful aurally and visually. Amazing work!
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gliitchlord Featured By Owner Mar 26, 2017   Writer
i'm honored!
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