Poem: Villains Speech At The Saw Mill: | brutmystik's Blog
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Villains Speech At The Saw Mill:
Your eyes Made a contract With me to be focused, Honest and sweet To every part of me You should meet, Trick or treat.
In a disappearing dress You’ll rest- Finally wedding- Soon pushing up weeds With your flattened loin Wearing a veil of thorns.
You have seen Passion as a flaw- But moments from now The claw of devotion Will rock you to sleep.
Your soul Inherited a doll frame And wings attached To me, Dear-
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