In the infinite hours between today and tomorrow
I take ahold of my self as her venom
courses through my veins.
Her words slither through my arteries
making their way to my heart and soul.
My soul decays at the taste of her words,
he spits at her, cursing her name.
She fights back, latching onto me she
rips apart what is left of me.
Her claws slash at my throat,
blood runs down my neck and
onto my chest where her feet stand.
She cackles at the sight of a dying soul.
A wicked fire burns deep in her eyes,
the smell of death escapes her tongue.
It slithers out of her mouth and
makes it’s way to me.
It glides peacefully up my leg and onto my chest.
The smell of blood taunts it, faster
it makes it’s way into my own mouth.
A bitter taste fills my senses, a cold death
surrounds me. Her laughs penetrate my ears.
Death slithers into my core, it’s vile self escapes
through my veins, leaving me for the dogs.
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