The finest cut of the scalpel
I shalt become
The finest cut of the scalpel serves its purpose.
The aftertaste of the hemlock matters little.
The slowest twist of the knife opens the wound.
The aftertaste of the hemlock matters little.
The slowest twist of the knife opens the wound.
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- A Once Great Man
- A Ritual Killing
- An Atteridgeville Horror
- Burning
- The Swarming of the Locusts
- Want
- In Absentia
- Dreamscapes
- Labyrinthine
- The Serpent Song
- Ghosts
- No Quarter At the Somme
- Cleansed
- The Tragedie Of Macbeth: Actus Quintus, Scena Quinta
- Denial
- The Casket Letters
- Absolve Me
- Insects