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~Break Bred or Play Dead~
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IP:
*Eating Steel Sheets*
So i Pickup and Begin to Relish on my Decision
On Whether or Not Yet to Move To this Division
Of Relenquishing My Rights to the Taste of Flesh
Or of Fruits that Melted Against Teeth Like Mesh
No Longer the Satisfaction of My Stomach Full
From Carbs and Saturateds That use to Rule
My Daily Routine of Breakfest Lunch and Dinner
Now i Depend on Steel..2 this i am a Beginner
to The Lifestyle of Embracing my Teeth
With these Steel Pallets Mistakein for Sheets
The Texture is Rougher than Exspected
My Bowel Movements are Fierce...
So i Take it My Stomach Chooses 2 Reject It
But im Trapped Upon this Here Island
Where Steel is my Only Access to Survivin
Even though My Throat is Becomming Coarse
From the Metallic Regimine Packed with Force
That is Forced and Made to Attempt to Settle
Upon my Stomach Fats as Acids Begin to Wrestle
And Suddenly I Begin to Feel UnAjacent to Breath
As Steel Splinters begin to Enter..
My Breathing Passages...Slowly Bleeding to Death
Lord have i Made the Right Decision...2 Eat These
Metallic Materials...My New Diet Killed Me...
So before im Vanished....Damn to these Sheets
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