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Leay
Poems
Aug 2016
Serpent
Wilt with time,
Wait to bloom.
We the children,
Of the doom.
From a seed, a vine did grow.
From hellish worlds below.
From this hearth a fire rained.
To suffer, wound and maim.
Calamity and and countless score.
Calamity for countless more.
Heathen beast bent of love
Cast asunder those above.
Leagues from saints.
Dark of soul.
And innocents, you stole.
Made to wander.
Withered we.
Pure of vengeance.
Fallen he.
those that follow base desire.
Make for him a Sappers fire.
Into dark, and far from grace.
Our purity,
He will debase.
Dicarded,
you.
Of will and why .
Distance.
Damning.
Hope a lie.
Fornicating vanity.
Brought the demon,
Into thee.
For the ******,
Laugh merrily.
The
Sin
The
Cost .
The pain
The fee.
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