Underworld
By sarahv
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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Listen to the seductive whispers
Painting a web of heady vapour
Addictive, posioning the senses -
A potent antidote to the soul.
Drink long the intoxicating liquor
Blood to drug body and soul.
The choking haze mists mind and eyes
Stifle the senses - only one is required.
Don't stop, don't travel alone,
They are waiting, waiting...
Hear the breathing, feel the heat,
Scarlet claws grasping the underworld.
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