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her words meant poison
her mind was a crude digusting witch's
her heart was vommit and a cauldron of
frog legs and batwings and
her eyes were toxic green
her teeth was yellowing and there was
weed growing in between the menacing gaps of her arteries and
her limbs were numb from too much stabbing and running and escaping and hiding and-

she was sad but
she won't suffer alone;
she will kill and hurt and spit on you until she falls from grace

she cries every night but
she won't cry alone;
she will toss and push and kick and burn you to get you out of her head

all you did was to watch her turn into a demon under your spell

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