Bloody
The blood spills
And cleaners do their work
And lick it up
For the cleaners they hunger
For us all,
So watch your step
And don't disturb
For your blood is really theirs
Don't give them a reason
To take it back.
Copyright © Desiray Wells | Year Posted 2014
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