Slip and Slither out my eye
slip Slither they qualify
slip and Slither up his coat
slip and Slither down his throat
slip and Slither in his chest
slip and Slither like a foul pest
Slip and Slither round his heart
slip and Slither his soul depart
slip and Slither out your case
slip and Slither in his place
slip and Slither to his friend
slip and Slither we extend
slip and Slither out his eye
slip and Slither they qualify
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Black Heart
PoetryThis is about the three demons that live inside me. And what they do to me.
