I look into your eyes and see eight of me
You weave lies like none other
Ensnaring me with the slightest whim
Cocooned in tight I struggle to breath
Sinking your malevolent fangs into my tenuous flesh
Parting it like melted butter
Injecting venom eating me form the inside out
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