putrid
this time let us not talk about
timeless things
like wars that pass
and wings that carry oil
but let's talk about me
as soon as I was born, I
started dying
my intestines molded like cheese
but my skin straightened everything out
because it's the outside that matters
I'm about the outside
so I put black around my eyes
paint my lips red and lungs black
because organs are not about giving
life but about extending life
In truth I am the most putrid person
you will ever encounter
best not to run into me
beware
this is a warning
I'm not suitable for all ages
and I'm not responsible for any possible consequences
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