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Burn Face

Acacia Strain

The education has surpassed the ailment.
She died from the inside so she got what she deserved.
No one ever has an excuse to be this careless.
And you will get what you deserve.
We are surrounded, and it's not getting any better.
Die in the bed that you made for yourself.
Stricken with a virus made for the outcast but fitted for the uneducated.
You deserve whatever you get.
The combining blood triggered the beginning of the end and the rest is history.
So real and so horrifying that it couldn't possibly happen to anyone.
We are at war and you fight with disease.
And you will get what you deserve.