Meshuggah Bleed

Beams of fire sweep through my head Thrusts of pain increasingly engaged Sensory receptors succumb I am no one now agony My crimson liquid so frantically spilled the ruby fluid of life unleashed Ripples ascend to the surface of my eyes Their red pens drawing at random, at will A myriad pains begotten in their wake the bastard spawn of a mutinous self The regurgitation of my micro nemesis salivating red at the prospect of my ruin, my doom Malfunction the means for its ascent Bloodletting the str