Teeth clenched, lips joined; silent,
She raises arm with a blunt short rod.
It feels so good, revenge!
She fells him down like a dry dead tree.
Not one stroke finish, it's stretched long:
Teeth clenched, lips joined; silent,
Thrice she strikes. She takes her time.
Alive he's kept to feel to the end.
It feels so good, revenge!
With each connect she curses twice.
With each curse breaks a spell.
Teeth clenched, lips joined; silent.
Her python-eyes hypnotize,
Keep her prey transfixed, silent.
It feels so good, revenge.
There lies the broken spell.
There lies the broken curse.
Teeth clenched, lips joined; silent.
It feels so good, revenge.
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