The Slithering Stalker

It started with a small sentence Picked up by one who demanded repentance Innocuously sent and meant for so few With the one the ignominy simply festered and grew None could tell the one was so horrid That its zealotry and hatred could be that torrid The one crept and slithered to so many places Connecting perceived illusions to different faces "Prophetess!" and "discernment!" the one kept spouting All the while "go" was all we were shouting "They lie!" and "sinner!" the one spewed and droned "Obsessive stalker" over twenty affected loudly bemoaned After all is said let this be learned Retalitory obsession most certainly will be returned The whispers and taunts are so often malicious But the one shall always be found vile and vicious