Eruption
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Paddy-whack passion so clear and so near, Makes the blood boil and the body snake coil. Come forward vile serpentine beset my heart, Take these emotions and crumble my thoughts. The mind welcomes the act of destruction, eruption, take heed be careful don’t wane. Here lies the head of the well-oiled demon. Waiting for that moment when the mind is without reason, without shame. Fermented anger of old, so very cold. Betrays you in mind madness and brings back blind sadness, be told. |