The whispered caress of steel
as it slices through the pulsing throat,
The cold caress of steel
as it slides through a quick beating heart,
The hot caress of steel
as it pierces through the brain,
The wet caress of steel
as it slides through the vein,
The caress of steel
as it brings through Death,
brings no Peace.
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