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Nov 2017
I am the futile nightmare
I am the one you seek
Oh so long ago
I plunged my talons deep inside your flesh
And as the thick, dark blood oozed out of you
we watched together as your life diminished
Sharing in this agonizing torment
I held you in my embrace

I am the impervious manifestation of evil
As you begin to realise
You are going to die
Our bond strengthens. As you lay
In torturous suffering
I stretch out my tongue
And scrape it along your cold skin

I am that of which nobody dare to speak
Born from the putrid blackness
I surround you
My viscous texture engulfs you
You become me
I become you

I am the one true commonality
In every reality I exist
In your reality I dominate
Upon a towering mass of corpses
I look down into chaos
And from this throne of bodies
I do as I was made to

I am everything
never changing
And as a mother consuming her fetus
I consume that which lies inside of me
Through this sick game of time
from which my will is derived
I am left knowing only your fate
for none is mine.
Shu hang
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Shu hang  22/M/Cape Town, South Africa
(22/M/Cape Town, South Africa)   
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