Poem -

Tensely Attempting

All along the outer rings of a spiders web 
We step 
The beginnings where we met 
Changed my perspectives  

Life perfected  

Only one I could never forget  

Orbits around a round nest of Hornets 

Your next  

death approaching promptly  

Grim reaper begins to grin  

Growling ghosts float  

Flowing through the afterlife  

Fasteners attach fake fates to yours  

Salivating inside infested sewers  

Shish kabobs skewers with dull points are 

Shoved in sensitive sockets  

Pick pockets provide precisely portrayed  

expertise  

Displayed profits to persuade prophets  

Pervasive persons purchasing perfection  

Perforated blades made from stainless steel  

Spill puddles of warm blood  

Bleek breaks bring pricks from hiding  

Holding hands with friendly enemies  

Emptying energies  

Testing tenacity stored in bank safes and 

 vaults  

Avoiding a variety of impulsive insults  

Incapable of causing any kind of  

incapacitating injury  

Purity purging priest presents a satanic  

sermon  

Sacrificing certain virgins  

To serpent's sending servants sickening  

versions of  homicidal acts  

Actually exactly reenacting ancient rituals  

Spitting false truths from podium 

To fools  

Unknown demons devour mortal souls  

Surgically  

Unholy scenes form in the depths of despairdreams raped and drained by nightmares  

Unholy atrocities are identified  

Everytime horrific screams escape 

Sadistic ceremonies  

Rare 

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