Feel

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A hiss at the sting of hot tungs licking at her skin,

Lapping at the flesh till red,

The screams of panic at the mutalation

Pain goes numb, she can't feel it,

It's not there, to her it never was

How she wants to feel the dancing red engulf her body,

Feel the caress as it encased her in it's choking fog.

She wants to feel the hot flames destroy her,

But we can't forget that she is just a girl who has forgotten to feel.

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