The eyes are burning, a representation of the soul on fire.
Nothing calms it down; nothing can put it out.
The soul burns faster than anything I know.
Hearts are torn apart in a span of minutes.
Blood ceases to flow and the organs begin to shut down.
Malice resides in the marrow of our bones.
Pumping. Cycles. Harsh tones.
Cease and desist.




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