Ten Thousand Thorns
Ten thousand thorns in a line
Together forming my spine
Ten thousand thorns are chafing my eyes
They scold me like fire and freeze me like ice
Ten thousand thorns cutting my skin
With hot metalknives made out of sin
Ten thousand thorns under my feet
The agony and pain is fairly sweet
Ten thousand thorns admired as art
Ten thousand thorns piercing my heart
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