She came in through the front door,Every step for sale to darken the day.The chips in her teeth stain violence,Scratching endlessly against my frozen skin.Some chocolate for your dog?The drum forgot to sing last nightAs I wander through passages of lies.Is she good with children?Iron strings tighten the flakesDrowning in self loathing.She burns in angry silence.With every bark disrespectAnd every
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