Cravings for burns

On fragile arms

Small shallow cuts

Covered by charms

 

Feeling power

To end it all

Decisions cast

To let me fall

 

Pouring the blood

In my goblet

Let it all flood

‘Till I drop it

Follow the crows.

 

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