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I am stuck inside this with a fist clenched around my throat
I have visions of the demise, gazing as her belly begins to bloat
I am waiting for something amazing to bring me back some rationality
But I sit here watching the clock while drifting deeper into insanity
I can't escape the memories of flesh rippling like a silent stream
I can only hear the echoes of that bloodcurdling scream
I could feel it drifting slowly away into nothingness
Her head lolling like a puppet as she moved forward to undress
Blue creeping in as pink fades away and lines of the past recede
And all I could do was sit with her and shake her and beg and plead
Please don't die, please wake up, please don't die, wake up please
Echoing inside my mind as I listen to the autumn's breeze.