Blood
Drips like paint taste like metal flows like the finest of oils makes plenty of good art Ah, the magic of it all! The taboo of everything it is... Emotion, Power! The sweetest of Eden's fruits Oh, but how they fear it! why should I care what they fear Art is not entertainment. why should I care that the sane are disturbed?
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