Spell
Lay down
Walk out
I'll do what you please
No need to beg
I'll plant my own seed

You won't leave here
until I get my way
Forced down, pinning
Don't be so afraid

Insects biting
into fresh skin
feeds their stay
Quench the thirst of
the same problem
my own way


Pressing
Pushing
I fear I'm too late
Primal Thinking
I've seen better days
Rip Off
Enter
I'm sick with decay
Thoughts of filth has
cost me, violate


Until you get locked in my shoes
Footprints monstrous
Game ensues
Concealed source of my problem
Rationale won't resolve

Unrest happens
All the goodness in the world cannot control
Dull rock sharpens to a knife and
Watch the envelope of unfold

I meet my choice
Headstrong
Dead-on
Close my eyes but
Memory's not gone

I do
I've done
I'm spent
I've won
I take my prize
and now I'm done

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