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World of Wounds

from World of Wounds by deadmeat

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Art all over the yard
Your cigarette burns my face
As you stumble away

Her knee kicked into mush
as I hid upstairs
Hoping not to be next
Praying not to be next
Crawl for help

Your hands wrapped around my throat
like a snake constricting more and more
with every move I make

Before you take your last breath
Hear you're born into a
world of wounds that isolate
But world of wounds won't have the last say
Those who inflict a world of wounds
will meet resistance here today

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from World of Wounds, released September 4, 2015

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