voices to me they cried
my tongues tied to an pole
vice like grips on my mind
hammer and nails
she is
an
viper

her venom
trying
doom
on
me

shaking here
these chains
tremble
hair
of
an
lions back

bear love me
she feels
from
hibernation

she caught me
dream walking
between
her
teeth
my
deaths
voices
to me
?













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