Poetry
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A room full of fire
A room full of worms
A room full of dry blood
A room full of demon I'm toward demon? Dry blood? worm? fire? Let the world be in the lap of hell
I don't even bother-
Let all the demons come
I got time to fuck. Ready to burn into ashes
Ready to lend my muscle
For making holes to lay eggs
For all worms whore.
Ready to lick and wash every
Dot of blood Then will I get a room full of nothing-
Just an empty room inside my head… Lord! You dear adult toddler of mother earth-
Light flashes around your smile-
You are red-
I cried I wished nobody guessed
I'm pale white
You are laughing
You are bright white
I'm inside vamp's territory
I'm Black… Come- here on table
I'll serve my soul- wanna sip?
It has lost its human shape
And a circle now… A dark black circle
A white dot in center-
Spinning against time-
Vanishing all the rooms in my head
A room full of worms
A room full of dry blood
A room full of demon I'm toward demon? Dry blood? worm? fire? Let the world be in the lap of hell
I don't even bother-
Let all the demons come
I got time to fuck. Ready to burn into ashes
Ready to lend my muscle
For making holes to lay eggs
For all worms whore.
Ready to lick and wash every
Dot of blood Then will I get a room full of nothing-
Just an empty room inside my head… Lord! You dear adult toddler of mother earth-
Light flashes around your smile-
You are red-
I cried I wished nobody guessed
I'm pale white
You are laughing
You are bright white
I'm inside vamp's territory
I'm Black… Come- here on table
I'll serve my soul- wanna sip?
It has lost its human shape
And a circle now… A dark black circle
A white dot in center-
Spinning against time-
Vanishing all the rooms in my head
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