June 14, 2025
More in MosquitoBytes Volume 02: Amaranthine Fetish - 2005 My Skin
Spurious Being
I can feel this flesh Sense it parting This body is rejecting the mind And in so doing It begins to degrade My skin It tears I can feel it Yet I look and it is whole This rancid flesh It hangs off bones made weary As it makes a final push To be rid of this mind © 2005, Mosquitobyte
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