by Lara La Bryer
A binded soul beneath a flame
bloodshot eyes waiting for the kill
The spontaneous moment will arise
While off in a distance, the scream will be heard.
Putrid aromas of the pleasurefull trap
as well as the spoils of the victim's mind
leave traces in the mist
To the causes of the sentence.
Written May 29, 2002, 8:35 pm
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