Poison: My Blood Poem by Lyssa Renea
Poison: My Blood
A bite so hard, it burns the tongue
As blood drips from jagged cuts
My body gives way a deadly poison
They only make a single legion
The creatures hiding in the dark
They die from bites that once cursed me
The blood that soon kills them
A poison so deadly, I must be too
The presence of what was
Soon becomes dust
A death that beholds life
The end that has strife
Curses the ones that bite
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