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Berserkers

                   
my rage has bled dry                    
                   
my quill cut its throat                    
it speaks sideways now                    
                   
born of pain shut out                    
it festers & rises                    
then boils over as anger                    
                   
my fury to slash & burn  
is well veiled                    
hidden in metaphors                    
                   
it speaks politely no more fuck yous                    
to reach in & slice    
using a switchblade tongue                  
                   
when someone stabs me                    
I keep my cool                    
                   
then with a wink                    
& a giggle                    
whisper my demons                    
are coming for you                    
                   
I tremble with excitement                    
as they start to speak                    
fuck with me                    
& you'll meet the beast                    
                   
the one I conceal                    
behind well polished words                  
               
here's a secret                    
                   
they're truly maggots                    
spewed from the cocks                    
of beserkers                    
                   
demons walk in me                    
talk in me                    
& if you want to fuck around                    
they will leave your verses hollow                    
                   
listen close, there's a curse here                    
your finesse now gone                    
you stumble & falter                    
                   
you grapple with words                    
but they beat your ass                    
you're their bitch                    
they your Master                    
                   
while the muse whispers                    
in the ears of others                    
           
you're left a silent                    
& jilted lover                    
                   
I speak for the most vile                    
so come for me I dare you                    
                   
                   
     
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