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Fat Death

I have once stood in the same room
Where death has sat, happy and fat
Swollen full from the life that once laid before him
Mocking those victimized from the loss of soul
A heart they so loved and blanketed themselves in
His laughter roared with thick saliva dripping from his faceless teeth.
Content with his destruction, he kissed my cheek
And whispered with a breathless wheeze

“I will see you soon. Very soon, my sweet.”

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