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Obtrusively Deranged Tumultuously, Impugn love twines the mind amidst her spiderweb, Paralyzed with venom proportionately, Furloughed of my movement as she's hypnotizing her dread, Conceding to enraged and dire discrepancy, The sticky web has controlled backwardness laced in every thread, I close my eyes realizing her specialty, The depth of her hatred stalked leftover happiness in my head, Becoming companionably complacent in fear by chemistry, ignoring her confessions to deny truths to keep me misled, Springing deeply all the way to my soul violently, I can't move, I'm dying inside paralyzed as she pierced from behind below my head, The conception to her deception done wordlessly, The trauma shocked any desire to fight this notrotious drainage within deaths bed, Shearing shame blamed upon being sympathetically, To look death in the eyes, I'm under and over wrapped inside this cocoon of emotional lead, Unable to move behind the laced web helplessly, this charlatan drains hopes and dreams relentlessly to feed her sadism so she's fed, Another victim among helpless fools Immeasurably, To be consumed by the waiting widow for she knows none before these traps have ever fled.
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Mar 1, 2021
Mar 1, 2021 at 2:48 AM UTC
Charlatan Widow
Obtrusively Deranged Tumultuously, Impugn love twines the mind amidst her spiderweb, Paralyzed with venom proportionately, Furloughed of my movement as she's hypnotizing her dread, Conceding to enraged and dire discrepancy, The sticky web has controlled backwardness laced in every thread, I close my eyes realizing her specialty, The depth of her hatred stalked leftover happiness in my head, Becoming companionably complacent in fear by chemistry, ignoring her confessions to deny truths to keep me misled, Springing deeply all the way to my soul violently, I can't move, I'm dying inside paralyzed as she pierced from behind below my head, The conception to her deception done wordlessly, The trauma shocked any desire to fight this notrotious drainage within deaths bed, Shearing shame blamed upon being sympathetically, To look death in the eyes, I'm under and over wrapped inside this cocoon of emotional lead, Unable to move behind the laced web helplessly, this charlatan drains hopes and dreams relentlessly to feed her sadism so she's fed, Another victim among helpless fools Immeasurably, To be consumed by the waiting widow for she knows none before these traps have ever fled.
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Mar 1, 2021
Mar 1, 2021 at 2:48 AM UTC
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