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twist fire, how bright burn empty stars. i suffocate in this fluorescent machine. this amalgamation of violent peace. ravaged and secure i sit sidelined. placid and dormant, a sycophantic observer of my homicide. lethargically dreaming, this void overflows; corrupting and wicked. burrow deeper; morbid curiosity creeps. rotting carcass licking life, expulsion from flesh. apathetic watcher of my own evisceration. i huddle, clinging to this grand mastication of the soul. this all consuming horde. these devils with white wings, saviors of damnation.