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Stepping back into my own Poetry

November 5, 2009

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Poison brimming upon thy lips, seductive kisses form a twisted soul, releasing itself through thee, May the cum of your cunt, drip acid upon thy dick.

Fire heating the hell within, promises kept unto manipulation, escaping the clutches of ones sword, grasping the weeping that spreads like disease.

Death crosses far from the land, the shadows it brings disembowels all objections, stench of the filth it lingers with them, Tied to connections it vomits within.

Darkness overshadows her pain, Sickness cures the evil outside, Whispers in her ears from the heavens above, laughter of nightmares beckons from hell.

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