Then There's Her

by Raiden   Oct 3, 2006


You slither
You hiss
With one
Deadly fist

You see
You pray
Eat your food
For today

You stab
Through backs
Your soul
Pure black

No light
Gets Through
The hole
In you

You chew
You Spit
Feelings
I give

But you
Are sick
No mind
To save...

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