Then those birds stood watching
For she was next prey
They flew around her thoughts
In a world so grey
They scattered her rotting flesh
Maggots infested
The vultures began to take feast
Laying in nested
Taking every sip of sweet blood
In her head deep
Devouring the dead memories
Within her sleep
Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 10:10 AM UTC
Then those birds stood watching
For she was next prey
They flew around her thoughts
In a world so grey
They scattered her rotting flesh
Maggots infested
The vultures began to take feast
Laying in nested
Taking every sip of sweet blood
In her head deep
Devouring the dead memories
Within her sleep
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