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Blistered, peeling rot
stretches reality like spandex,
tears through cotton innocence,
erupts from places of pleasure and rest,
a geyser of inverted, twisted blood,
a sound of sharp steel dragged along a pipe,
piercing your ears.
A crime born of sleep.
"Well, all the lawyers got fat and the judge got famous, but someone forgot to sign the search warrant in the right place and Krueger was free just like that."
By Cameron Hodge4.1
88 ratings
Blistered, peeling rot
stretches reality like spandex,
tears through cotton innocence,
erupts from places of pleasure and rest,
a geyser of inverted, twisted blood,
a sound of sharp steel dragged along a pipe,
piercing your ears.
A crime born of sleep.
"Well, all the lawyers got fat and the judge got famous, but someone forgot to sign the search warrant in the right place and Krueger was free just like that."

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