Recently, I have been watching a lot of movies full of blood, whether they are TV series or movies. Suddenly one night when I couldn't sleep, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and I had the inspiration to write about this topic. There is no intention to confuse anyone.
Many people flock to the smell of blood. But I loved the silencing taste. I once licked my scratched finger in my mouth, and I felt a sense of pleasure in my heart. No, it should be the taste of satisfaction.
I once again wrote an article about blood, letting everyone think about the difference between life and death in their weak and numb expressions. Just a moment of misunderstanding can leave a permanent feeling of pain and loss. After years of accumulation, it becomes stale, rancid, and distorted.
People still have a dark longing for the comfort of being tortured, so... Then, I will dedicate to you this city full of blood, without the concept of era, time and space. There is only confusion, confusion, and the strange road that never ends.