Let the blood flow,
Over the wound.
Let it drip down,
Onto the tiled floor.
Staining the bathroom,
With it's beautiful red glow.
Reflections in the pool.
See the ceiling spinning in red pools,
Away from the world.
Darkening in the red.
Another wound opens,
Yet more blood flows.
The room spinning faster than before.
Let it flow,
Over the wounds.
Let it drip,
Down onto the tiled floor.
Staining the bathroom once and for all,
With the beautiful red glow.
Red pools.















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