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Lamb Chops

raking me through the razors
just to pour salt in my spinal fluid
cat of nine tales to tell
back lash stories scar
pretty alabastor all over
burn unit baby screaming her lungs out
having fun playing operation
with my internal organs
this is a hospital for injured egos
and devils of the flesh
we’re ready to take you by the pair between your legs
you call this satisfaction?
i want to taste metal before you make me
beg you to stop
beating my brains in with your silver linings
it’s all a bad trip
one too many, took too far
needles through my finger nails
hold my homicidal hand before it takes your breath away
but here we go again
spilling bleach in all the wrong places
filling cups with drain cleaner
another happy hour success
salut lover
i look good
like a skinned lamb

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About deadendemily

Emily lives in Austin, TX. She has a minor in chaos and a major in spray paint. She likes Vincent Price and ABBA. She enjoys being covered in fake blood and writing horror stories. Most of the time she just hopes that her cat is not plotting to murder her, her cat being a minion of Satan and all. They would never suspect the cat.

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