- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Ripped Apart
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Soul taker with glowing embers
in his eyes...
playing with the hollow ones
who are in his hell...
he lives just to take the evil
ones into his shallow heart...
breathing fire as he speaks,
spitting it out with an anger.
Ripped apart at the seams so
many have their hearts stolen...
their minds and hearts are feeling
numb and pain just isn't hidden.
As they wail their tears only make
him laugh and roar at their agony...
he spreads his wings to fly away
so he doesn't have to listen to them.
Soul taker with burning fires
in his cold eyes...
smiles such an evil smile again
as they writhe in his burning hell.
They all feel his disease deep inside
and their souls are churning...
as their cold minds start to die within
they know they've been ripped apart.
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