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flaming breasts (Free verse) by Freethinker1602

I feel the waking of the beast inside my head My soul filled of loathing And my lungs filled of fire Talk to me and I'll set your world spinning I am what was corrupted at youth For the spirits there is no cnosolation Every step I take curses the ground beneath me The logic of a passed life losens grip I see the world in a new light All that is unmolested is mine for the taking I will be the determining factor for greed The downfall of innocence started with one It shall continue with many

Bachus 1-Jul-03/10:57 PM
As agnostic as a bag of flaming puppy coca.




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