Drip
It's blood, dear
Puddly
Coagulating
Drip
You know why?
Cause they turned him
Inside out
Dear
Drip
He's oozing
And not quite dead
Drip
A leak you can't patch
Drip
He's leaving
Down the rusting pipes
Drip
That's your puppy
Running away
Down the drain
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My Poems
My poems or short stories, will be different than any other. Maybe more horror, I don't know, what do you think? Comment. Don't Steal. Don't Copy.
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