Nemesis

Dead
alabaster skin
crimson eyes
feral smile
lustful
vengeful
voice of bile
cursed stranger
in every land
I seek out the weak
pillage the poor
rape the innocent
enter every door
Envious
I covet
that which is yours
is my passion
my pleasure
stolen
void of guilt
I inherit
seize all
I fuck with your head
I torture your soul
I am unavoidable
I am the salt in your wounds
the cancer in your lungs
a syphilitic parasite
looter of virulence
I drag you
through the abyss
Drenching your soul
blood on your hands
innocence stolen
victims aplenty
all in your name
all for thee
for you are me

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