no fingernails.

drip.
drip.
drip.

It always seemed so scarlet in the movies.

There’s a glaze on your eyes, a sheen.
I can barely hear you scream.

Do not worrisome make of yourself.
Settle back.
Relacks.

They’re only night-time fantasies.
They’ll pass.

I would never do anything to hurt.
Pain never was my forté.

this makes me sick.

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