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Crystal refractions within a black skull.
Near empty and red.
Providing means for thoughts to be culled.
Swirling within the hand.
He who holds the power.
The master of his own fate.
Wouldn't that be grand.
Mellow as lemon peel.
Bitter as an arctic wind.
Insanity the new real.
Empty now and sockets accusing.
Judgmental for a plastic apparition.
Filling it's mind with liquid thoughts.
Draining it slowly, no refusing.
Hungry now.
Born not of the body but the soul.
Insatiable with need, how?
Simple reasons born of a twisted mind.
Love, Honor, Pride, Fate.
Only two, easy to find.