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Soul's Sanctity
They sought my skin, I peeled, I gave,
For my eye, they asked, I placed before to save.
Both hands, both feet, they craved in plea,
I severed, presented, piece by piece, to see.

Then they yearned for my heart's tender beat,
And each inch of my form, they wished to meet.
Every drop of my essence, they...