Their Type

Cutology:
Studies of cuts.
Detail my wound.
Serrated, jagged, interesting incision,
Does it hurt?
Blood drains, no matter where.
Dislogonous: there are none there. But nous des freres:
Logsmakeconventiondisappear
Course it kills you in the end.
I ate progress yesterday, C+ at best. Then again, it’s not dusk.
Hey abstraction,
Marmyteeth;;ordermywords’‘focusyourmind.
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They’re so punctual,
You wonder why they’re bleeding.
O Logy, log's brother: you love false promises!
Premise me! I can’t think,
TV TV TV, what letters? Where?
I’m your TYPE.