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Anguish is an addiction

I need the pain to live

I live to feel alive

to feel

to feel

To suffer

May we all suffer

May we all die

I thrive off the soul's agony

My tortured soul

Your tortured soul

I live to die

In death I am alive

I know this is sick

Sometimes I scare myself

I know this is wrong

But this is who I am

My torment

Your afflictions

I need to survive

I wallow in your misery

I wallow in my sorrow

I find a blessing in a curse

There is no cure for

my morbid condition

this disease of both

body and soul.