Disturbance in my forces beyond my control, utter defamation from between our souls. Communication destroyer, fabricated longing. Violations inside me, trying to deny me. What I crave and what I need, from within you burns your seed. Blood boiling, dripping through your veins enigmatic static, suicide, and pain.
11/25/2003
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