Sick Six - Poem by Unic Cjonr

Shadow which walks, silent, choiced not to talk - Stabbed in her black heart - Grey is the silver lining of my blood - Payback will be revenge - I will never defend - Coffin to offend - Treasured to be sunk - Sink the weak to be pleasured - Underneath the cover - Crave the crazy smiles - Off in the wicket - Simple sided sickle - Sick means sicksed Unsuccessfully sixed - By Sick Six