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Gunpowder, Treason & Plot (Benedict Cumberbatch's Cheekbones)

Sssssew snakes in my ssskin

my jaw is itching to open

Slither against my tendonsssssss
ssslick scales align my spine

Hisssssing forked tongues
shivering my senses

Uncomprehensive coldness
But you can't control it

lying unresponsssive

This is not art
This is a seduction like deception

I do not blink
and you will not get passsst me


I am a predator
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