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red rage rising

dead black falling

skin scraped clean and

scant bones crawling

eyes are bleeding

ears not hearing

mouth sewn shut and

fingers pleading

dripping life-drops

broken limbs flop

love it when the

beating heart stops.

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Comments

Preeti Sinha

Sun 17th Aug 2014 14:00

This is so dark. You can feel it crawl up your spine, cold as ice.

Love it :)

Preeti

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Karin

Sat 22nd Feb 2014 16:38

This has a creepy feel to it..like a snapshot from a horror movie. Great!

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Laura Taylor

Wed 19th Feb 2014 14:57

Wow - some deep dark and scary imagery going on here Kath! The rhythm is impeccable too, very impressive!

You know what it reminds me of? A song by Siouxsie and the Banshees - Peek a Boo.

*shudder*

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