My fast Demon, you inspire me to write. How I hate the way you swim and slither, Invading my mind day and through the night, Always dreaming about the deep zither.
Let me compare you to a sharp ember? You are more shiny, judgemental and right. Steep fogs hide the oceans of November, And autumntime has the feathered alright.
How do I hate you? Let me count the ways. I hate your red shiny eyes, eyes and feet. Thinking of your aghast eyes fills my days. My hate for you is the broadcast crabmeat.
Now I must away with a steadfast heart, Remember my option to do good is what tears you apart.\n\nMark The Phenomenon
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