| Drifting, unmanned spacecraft, flooded
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| It seeps through the panels and drips to the floor, collecting in puddles
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| Streamlined psychic sludge (amber crystallic)
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| An odor of obstinate rank
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| Preceding the soaking of flesh encased
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| Enfossilized, interred in syrupy viscose, leaking
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| «In nightmares I exist in real time ingesting and stewing your fluids
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| You will find your screams feel different as gurgles»
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| «I can see through this cocoon
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| It burns like it’s made of magma
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| As it soaks into my pores, symbiotic squeezing sensory
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| I can see through this ooze ocean
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| As it breathes in between molecules
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| Eating away at my insides, absorbed»
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| Uninvited parasitic strain
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| Overnight infecting brains
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| Expanding to airs capacity
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| In lungs like an iron mould
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| Vacant explorer on an unraveling course
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| Hulking steel cosmic tomb
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| Unnavigated, unmanned computer with no fuel
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| Alone |