Icing World Hunger
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Blood’s icing, icing streams the blood
Tone’s been loomed like sown as wept
Invariably flaring corpsefires and fires of butcher’s room
Arise pale light surreptitiously black’s clandestine
Repulse cold wing, icy heart
Talooning chiaroscuro escorts years quenchables mind
Rule the dead world’s core, melting mass of reeking remains
Lymphing planet’s vitality (for the end)
Inner void encircles rankles excavates writhes crawls neverending
Infinite awakening, interminable inaudible hearing for glaring into blank Infecting for own existence like snake of hunger consuming itself
Proceeding own occurrence of non-existential point
Draining surroundings to gratify hunger
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