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Click hereScreams
rip tissue from his throat
as blood drips
from every word.
Pain wears the mask of pleasure
as he sticks pins
thru every inch
of available flesh.
This used to used to
be a hobby,
now it’s a religion.
Old newsreels from the 30's and the 40's gave me blood chilling reminders of terrifying screamers of Dogmas. I open the screen at home and visit more screamers of bloodthirsty believers in ultimate one truth (and death to the rest) I envy the lives of those who believe that those images (including the under stated poem) are an over reach...