acid flashback piranha guts I got the fear on I’m all body quake and adrenal expulsion it’s that weary old fight or flight paradigm but I go by the numbers it’s just a question of time before I shake it off
fear is the prime motivator fear is the reflex action it’s fear that makes the world go round fear binds our colonies of fragile exiles and legions of patient coffin fillers macabre in our fleshy fascinations nauseated by the shock of discovery
there shall be no moment of rapture the usual terms and conditions apply there is only one enemy and it shows no mercy fear knows the darkest secrets that occupy our hearts and births the tiny demons that tear our lives apart there is but one commandment it was forged here in the dark

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