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Sink The Neon Glow

Sink the neon glow
deep into my heart,
radiate my soul,
I'm a biohazard.

Twist my mind -
unrecognizable -
so I can flow down
into the abyss
of the human soul.

Higher on the wall
the writing gets thin,
where everybody
wants a prime spot
for themselves.

Drive nails through
my feet and my soles,
so I can climb
the wall of
steel and concrete.

I'll sink my teeth
into the flesh of the world,
leave my bruises
for everyone to see,
like some cosmetic tattoo,
so you can worship
my pain.

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