Hate has burned a gaping hole;
The rancid reek of charring flesh
Is dancing on my very soul.
And as the rising fumes enmesh
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Please, not the blood of mine!
Under clouds of black and grey,
Harpoons of lightning strike:
Fangs white – delight of fright!
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A heart of youthful year was yearning,
Crying out the pain; the burning
Tears would e’er remain until
An answer from the man would see them die.
...
You poked my blurring eye,
Let me lift your mushy breast.
We aged onwards
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A life lived in fear
Is a life half lived.
If only you would dare – or do!
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A red dress for blood spilt,
Torn blouse for flesh rent;
Ladders in the stockings –
A rung for every callous blow landed.
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Red has come –
It blew in unexpectedly
When I was vulnerable.
And it brought the cold –
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Ugh - I seem to have an itchy chin.
Oh my god - what's on my skin?
A blemish - wasn't there the other day -
That's it, I'm dead - I'm off to pray!
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Evil, I am calling!
Evil, do you hear?
Evil, I’m imploring!
Please – I beg your ear!
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