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Into the abyss dives the swimming serpent of bliss

witht he attributes of a fool unknowing

ever searching

never sentient

looking for pleasure in a box of rusty knives, screws, and broken glass

all fools are best to avoid the simplicity of pleasure altogether

I am a fool and I do not desire and abrasive touch

or a painful kiss to send me deeper into the abyss

no cold embrace

or false love born of self hate

this fool shall wlak alone if it so suits his needs

needs must be met

desires destroyed

and the hand upon the razors edge ever steady