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Succumb to my disease
Contributed by
MajesticPoet
on
Sunday, 29th February 2004 @ 04:11:40 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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It isn't brought by devil's wind. It isn't spread by fleas. So come my friend, You can't defend, Succumb to my disease.
It doesn't stab the heart. It doesn't rot the rind. Instead it reeks, Instead it leaks, And digs into the mind.
It twists and bends your head, But it doesn't make you die. It poisons your thoughts, Until your brain rots, And the truth becomes the lie.
Alas you can only weep, And fall upon your knees. The end has come, Your soul is numb, You've succumb to my disease.
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MajesticPoet
... [
2004-02-29 04:11:40] (Date/Time posted on
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