Depraved, I’m the sloth that enters your mind
A purulent puss they call me insane
The mucilage keeping your fears entwined
Depraved, I’m the sloth that enters your mind
I’m the voice of hate that will make you blind
Twisting your soul as I nest in your brain
Depraved, I’m the sloth that enters your mind
A purulent puss they call me insane



What a clever triolet!
I enjoyed this walk on the dark side, I always do! 















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