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No time to think

I smell you  
...Monster  
Its been a while  
Your aroma fills my room  
My body shakes  
In protest to the grin  
That slides across your dirty face  
So Goddamn ugly  
But you... smell, taste, feel...  
So Goddamn good  
Thoughts race  
Eyes flash behind sticky eyelids  
Black blood  
Falls from my mouth  
ears, nose, & eyes  
You paint my body  
Sickly green  
Lungs. Filled  
Clear clouds  
Tearing at my walls  
Your sting feels right  
Better in my blood  
Pulse to my brain  
Tie  
Veins bulge  
Prick  
Invade me.

By: Bethany
Written by Bethy (Bbbethy)
Published | Edited 5th Apr 2012
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