Sit in the Darkness
Kill off the brood,
A parasitic maniac
With blood for its food
A fearful necropheliac
Sit in the dark
A message written in the sand
Suffer the bark
Of the dog that sits in dark Siam
She is his way,
A light so bright you cannot see
He is her clay
A mold of inner thought debris
Stand in her light,
His eyes now frozen, try to bleed
Suffer the bite
Of the maggot grown inside her seed
Lay on the floor,
A killer, crazed, will try to cry
Go back for more
As the final brood now tries to die
Now all is said
So sit in dark and try to hide
Now that they’re dead,
By rules of death you must abide
poem by Jack Cropes
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