Title: Sufferage Shown Finely.
By Violet (That's me!)
The Searing pain never draws back. It drowns my limbs in screeching agony. How long will I keep this up? Time is short till this mask will fade. All the smiles falling to ruins. Smashing themselves, incrediously against madness. The sane is slipping now. Bloodthirst coming into play. Death consumes everything. The beating of fluttering hearts fall silent. The end falls forward, lethal to the touch. The cuts of sufferage show finely. Steal this now.
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