I am at once the great destroyer and creator
what lives inside me will not be content with the empty conditioning of a considerate life
my teeth lust for the blood of pleasure
to be consumed
spinning madly in a kaleidoscope of ecstasy
murdering the emptiness of
waiting
Walls will tremble in their whiteness
I will not tolerate their apologies
Death must find another concubine
I will not serve him
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