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Cut, Crimson cut,
Slice away at your unwilling veins,
let this blood drip...
This is how I get my fix...
a crimson smile is upon my blade,
Put your finger In this blood,
write upon another, the words you do not know,
Let them be uttered by the wounds I've inflicted,
Let crimson spell upon thy flesh,
The words known by only my veins,
forever on your body crimson words shall be stained.
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