so i found a transcript of yuri’s last poem…it’s um….it’s a real doesy.
Fresh blood seeps through the line parting her skin and slowly colors her breast red.\
I begin to hyperventilate as my compulsion grows. The images won’t go away. Images of\
me driving the knife into her flesh continuously, ♥♥♥♥ing her body with the blade, \
making a mess of her. My head starts going crazy as my thoughts start to return. \
Shooting pain assaults my mind along with my thoughts. This is disgusting. Absolutely\
disgusting. How could I ever let myself think these things? But it’s unmistakable. \
The lust continues to linger through my veins. An ache in my muscles stems from the \
unreleased tension experienced by my entire body. Her Third Eye is drawing me closer