RevengeA Poem by ElisaSweet revenge in the middle of its undertaking.Revenge Drip Drip Plop Drip Drip Drip Plop The slice: Up and Down Left and Right; X’s upon the eyes, Who needs eyes closed When they can be Opened for eternity? Quick flicks of the wrist, Something special For that special someone. That grin" That claws its way into a memory And is hysteria. Victim and Pleasure Seeker" Grins with depths. Some people have dreams, Others take action. Sweet melody From a dead, Driping Corpse. For when dead, Is not punishment -ENOUGH!- Drip Drip Plop Drip Drip Drip © 2013 Elisa |
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Added on February 3, 2013 Last Updated on February 3, 2013 |

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