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beneath_the_skin
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sabbie in a whimsical mood
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beneath my skin live millions of demons. little tiny demons of red and purple long quick fingered demons scratchy clawed demons evil grinning demons running up and down. long flowing haired demons pointy faced demons sharp nosed demons all crawling around beneath my skin i am teeming with millions of demons all with vivid thoughts of their own all whispering whispering whispering, the wind in the willows does not have this much to say the wind is the wrong colour, anyway. teeth clacking claws clacking bones cracking as they worm their way in. i am bloated with millions of demons they slide down my veins sleep in my muscles feast in my stomach and fuck in my mouth they tangle my hair when i am sleeping they twist my pubes when i am awake they cause sharp pains across my skin they gnaw at my bones and lap at my tears picutre them not as cute little demons picture them not as fuzzy little demons these arnt the type that people keep as pets the demons i have arnt smiling theyre snarling theyre greedy and grasping they kill each other every day every day more demons die beneath my skin. demon bodies rotting beneath my skin demon souls fighting for possession demon armies waging demon wars beneath my skin. demon parents eat their demon children demon parents shit out the remains beneath my skin. demons fuck each other demons are born demons sweat demons piss demons die demons decay and demons fuck the rotting remains beneath my skin. if you come close enough to my skin you can see these truths.
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phil
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more skin
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werewolf
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origins longing to escape, instincts longing to become novel one more time.
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9.0
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This is someone else's story Someone that I never knew This is someone else's body. Am I getting through to you? If you peel away the armor is something underneath? If you look below for hidden treasure underneath another layer Are you hiding underneath the skin? If you peel away the skin is there anybody there? If you peel away the skin is there anybody there? If you peel away the armor is it too late to begin? Is there anybody hiding if you peel away the skin? Now a spark has passed between us now A mometary recognition Something lost and something gained And something shared that feels strange Something cold that will not go away There's a heart as cold as ice In a vault that's made of stone Over years the wall got higher Over the years the walls have grown Is there anybody in there in this self inflicted tomb? If you peel away the layers is there someone in this room? If you peel away the skin, if you peel away the skin This is someone else's story Someone that I never knew This is someone else's body Am I getting through to you?
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9.0
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D. Elfman / Oingo Boingo, 1989
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literally bethany
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i know a person who's seen under my skin and remembers it my lil sister's best friend's mother she visited me the day after and told me what my insides looked like, casually and i still feel weird that she knows what i look like under my skin
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Broken_Soul
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Sadness, heartbreak, disappointment, frustration. All of these things build inside me to the point of explosion because I don’t know how to let them out one by one in a healthy way. They force their way out all at once. It looks like anger, but it is not.
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240114
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
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