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The quest for your flesh
Suffrage is at hand
Face down, down on the ground
Brought forth by my mighty sword
Smell of the blood
Gleam of the blade
Impaled your flesh
Physically grotesque

100 degrees Fahrenheit engulfed in darkness
Pitch black black as night stench of carbon monoxide lingers
...oh, so slightly engines humming a grinding tune
Suffocating air an unquenchable thirst metal grinds with metal
Stranded in paradise paralyzed with dear
From heat exhaustion your loving mother dies
And you brave father had one too many heat stokes
Holding your baby sister watching, horrified panicstruck