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It moves with swift kicks to the head and chest
It knocks me over
It will scream in my ear
I can't fight back
I can't even hide
It swings to kill
I try to stay on top
But they attack in numbers
Too many to for me to handle
I am sick
posted by Civil Whisper @ 8:46 PM
2 comments
2 Comments:
Ahh, teaser.
Sick as in ill, or sick as in deranged?
Eh? Eh?
Nice.
I feel sick. As in ill AND deranged.
Nice post.
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