Increasing Deformations

Decaying Purity

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The morphine I give your body
makes you mine
you are waiting to be destroyed (Malik)
you will die an excruciatingly slow death (Malik)
deformed (Serkan, Mustafa)
increasing deformations
getting numb from the morphine streaming in your blood
you will learn as you live (Malik)
you will taste the phases of demolition (Malik)
i sew your arms to your body and your legs to each other
i hang you up to the ceiling from your feet
i start to skin you with a blunt knife
slowly and slowly feel it like an animal
your flesh hangs down while I fuck you, your blood spurts out
the pain increases more and more, because you have no flesh
you will eternally stay like that
with the pain of increasing deformations