it’s ten seconds to
midnight on my doomsday clock it’s time to kill but not for kicks it’s time to kill to get things fixed I
was afraid I had to hide I crawled into a bottle where
something dark and lethal lurked an ocean of bastard monsters blossomed
in my heart see, that’s how darkness
wins it’s trapped in the core of our being hidden but obvious
19 October 2024
outré noir
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