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Straight through the glove, membrane so thin. Entrusted my life to cheap synthetic skin.
Survival instincts dulled on repetition. Phlebotimized a thousand limbs without a second thought. Let your guard down for an instant, now a victim of a mundane process that we take for granted.
Made a b-line for the clinic, praying to be free from those antibodies that result from hepatitis C.
Will I find myself bloated and jaundiced in 20 years from a pin point hole in a glove?
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2015 Demo,
released March 10, 2015
music: geeheeb, lyrics: ghost dad
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