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Lost soul

Expel these sins within me,
cast them hastily into a barrel,
set them a flame
let the ashes billow in the wind
let my hands restrain as i reach thee end.

Cut out my flaws
wipe the blade clean of my tainted blood
set the rag of flaw a flame
watch my skin quickly re-mend
my immortal cannot be stripped as my body descends

Puncture my skin with holy water
dry you're fingers on a towel
set the towel a flame
watch my skin heal after the water slowly drys
see the blood trailing from these lonely eyes?

Last...
Shove the beast!
watch her flail into a seventeen foot pit of nails and knives
set the coffin a flame
im unworthy of any proper disposal
I knew of this when i signed dear satins proposal.



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