Body blistered
Mouth aflame.
Lies like Serpents,
Slither in the mouths of
Those to blame.
Tame
The inferno,
But lost in pain.
Rivers of blood,
I choose to maim.
Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 3:01 AM UTC
Body blistered
Mouth aflame.
Lies like Serpents,
Slither in the mouths of
Those to blame.
Tame
The inferno,
But lost in pain.
Rivers of blood,
I choose to maim.
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