I am Hell
personified
and fiery eyed devices
commit my every wicked desire
when in cellular bleedings
I design you in complete
annihilation.
You,
see,
and those of your page,
are wretched rodents
dropping a
nti
co
agulant
lullabies for manifestations
of cock roach infestations
that congregate and procreate
to create
a bed
on which to rest your empty head.
Your pitiful lives beg my eyes
for some sort of salvation
but my determination deters your imagination
from elation to
a heaven mama
and papa
promised you.
Be good
stand straight
live your life quick and clean.
But in the end
the spoon I'll use to carve your soul
is both rusty
and deliciously
slow.
Gold trophy winner
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