Paroles de Itch
Clawing from the inside.Rippled from behind.
The carcass growing stiff.
So hopeful and empty.
This blood I give to cleanse my body.
I give.
HARRY, JIMMY/STEINBERG, WILLIAM E/FITZPATRICK, COLLEEN
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