All That Remains

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Left open for interpretation... best comprehended with a dark outlook

Submitted: April 21, 2011

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All That Remains
Nimble hands be theft of my sins, As the sanguine cleanser drowns them,
Barreling towards Hell’s entrance, Submerged in wrath the guard flees.
Master! She’s escaping,
Tip toeing through the veldts.
Crunching bone and bubbling flesh, The sirens bellow
As I lay her to rest.
Emotionless eyes betray the subtle rise and fall of her chest.
She’s chilled to the touch, Scalded to the core.
All that remains- Satan’s little whore.


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