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Sep 2016
Now I know
How it goes
Spitting it through your teeth
Viper lies hissing to me
I’d rip out my eyes
If it’d mean
Not being a vicious rat
And snapping back
To see your fangs dazzling
Ringing
All I’m receiving
Pain, deceiving
**** I see harsh cement
Dry heaving
I eat my death in an increment
Canals are ringing
Feeling your skin
Crawl out my neck
All choked up
This vermin’s a wreck
Swallow it down
Again, again
Shame’s my crown
Til I see the ground come ‘round
On knees breaking
Laughing, shaking
To feel closer
To the hell I’m making
Adrianna Donna May
Written by
Adrianna Donna May  Washington
(Washington)   
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