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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 04: Ruminative Relic - 2005

Sanctuary

Amaranthine Fetish

Despise you
Sick of my own self
All this blood stares back at me
Are my sheets bleeding?
Dismount
Somebody weeping
Even after all this time
My mind is seething
Well I hang limp
Impaled by your silver rod
As you sing
I cannot stand the feeling
So I shut down
But now I smile
For I'm safe inside this hessian bag
Buried deep in the ground

© 2005, Mosquitobyte

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