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Gedrückt

Her arms sank into liquid
A kingdom gone
An infested cranium
 
It overruns her lungs
 
Hell hath no fury
Like inverted anguish
Phased to purity
 
She kept hell in her heart
She stared to fragmented light
Indian style in thick muck
 
Skewered by a frosted scythe

(2014)

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