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POEMOGRAPHY
Feb 15, 2022

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No doubt in my savage eyes

Wildly uncompromised

Incapable of telling lies

Killing birds how I slaughter bees and maul down flies

My paws are bloody with carnal desire

Feline intuition splashed with beige blond fire

Tearing flesh apart till my head falls onto an all red bed of a life well lived

Passionately murdering opposition with my color blind vision and relentless precision

I am a pagan of purified sacrifice, sacrilege and no religion

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