Demon, get behind me.
Ferment yourself in slurry, and suffocate
I’ll not your foment be, nor languish
From hops or grain.
Demon, go to Hades
With your liquified lies, and dripping deceit
You deign to cloak human dignity
In dead gangrene
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© 6/29/2020 Ruth Ann Scanzillo.
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Bit medieval? Good tho! ❤
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Oh, probly. I’m easily stuck. 😉
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