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whisper my worth...

How sweet
the scent

of your
spell.

heavenly


contempt


my
hell

Why

are you nervous

I'm here
at your service
.
.
.
.
.
so
just
breathe..

while I
grieve
my label
 

relieve

your unstable

disabled
dinner for two

it's the
younger
you hunger

my

torment
in slumber

outnumbers
the fault
in need

So I
gift your greed
swallow
your seed

a breed

they should have killed
at birth



now



softly

"whisper my worth"


Written by Devilish
Published | Edited 13th Jan 2013
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