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Sulking Figure in the Dark

Listen here to me my prey,
I'll have a special treat today,
and you've got nowhere left
that you can run.

Travel down these empty streets,
the heat and gravel on your feet
remind you that the pain
has just begun.

Searching for the meaning for
the patience which flew out the door
my stomach's humble grumble
drains the fun

Quietly consuming
constantly conforming
contemplating continuity

Tantalizing tempest
you tenor tearing temptress
titillating truely tactically
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