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Sting
Quite a thing a sting
Drive down hard eternity
Slipknot creeps your flying venom
Bring your vial of death to me
You need no trial to make a point
Denied your paltry platitude
You set the mood to take me down
A single pass destruction
True you left a mark on me
Not deftly my destruction bee
I walk away no injury
Accept the mind true altered
Sept 11, 2019
Copyright © Fred Jagenberg | Year Posted 2019
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