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Tattered skull, ruptured lungs
Swimming in a pool of blood
As time ticks by,
The end draws near
Closing in on all you fear
Veins popping through the skin
Hands are severed, wrists are slit
Eyes bulging out of the head
Watching everything as it slows
All the blood makes a stream
Strands of muscle torn apart
Fingernails embedded at the waist
Look into the eyes so dark, so cold
Them are the eyes of an empty soul