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MY DAUGHTER ASKED IF SHE COULD SEW MY HANDS

GHOSTS SELDOM REFLECT ON VAMPIRE REALITY

OH SURE, VAMPIRES SING THEIR SONGS

THE LIQUID GOSPEL OF BLOOD

WET NECKS AND DEEDS DONE RED

SWALLOWING AS A SOURCE OF JOY

FASTENED TO DEATH

TEMPORARY DETOUR FRIEND

SIGNALS IN THE DARKNESS

UNTASTED DANGEROUS FOOTING

HUNGER IS A PECULIAR COMMAND

VICTIMS TRANSLATED AND DRIED

FLAVORED GUILT STACKED HIGH

THE NO LONGER AND THE NOT YET

TEXTURED WITH ERRORS AND INJURIES

MY DAUGHTER ASKED IF SHE COULD SEW MY HANDS