Severed –
I lick the stump and feel shivers of pain,
The loss numbs.
I bare my fangs at a world I no longer care for,
or trust.
Companions,
who shared a path,
now slain.
I lick the stump and feel shivers of pain,
The loss numbs.
I bare my fangs at a world I no longer care for,
or trust.
Companions,
who shared a path,
now slain.
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