Exploding Heads
scrimshaw, 2022 — on hic et nunc
Ed. 1/11
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Sometimes at night I try to sleep, sensations itch and crawl and creep, exploding heads my friends may be, pleasure themselves and torture me. Whisper softly 'Scrim now rest', before they stab me in the chest.
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