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Friday, 7 August 2009

The Boy Is Wolf

He is violence
Uncleanliness
Unshaven
Unkind
Unhappy

Rough one he is.
Don't get too close to him
He'll slit throats.

He eats raw
He is beast
He will feast
On your heart

Right from the start I knew he was different

Whispers rumours
Repulsion of rights

But But But
It must be true
What you think of him
And the terror he brings you

-Forget the lies.
-But one thing was right.
-He will slit one throat
-His own
-Tonight.

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