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by dokurtybitz

Like a geyser
It slams into my chest,
A red wave
Pushing
Trying to crack my ribs
And burst free,
I wrestle,


Trying to shove it back down
From the black hole
That spawned it,
Still I hear the chant
Kill,
Kill,
Kill.

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