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embalming, intoxicating embrace

skin with teeth laced

mind nearly a blank slate

the brain doesn't fully drain

intoxicating pain

almost completely slack

held up by strain

chaotically arranged

across the human frame

it's tempting to make shapes

like a Cross of Lorraine

or wolfsangel on your mane

Nihilistic warmth

like a cancer

infecting every cell

An open-field prison

Sugary liquidation 
Sensory revelry