Dormant- it lies… Stalking prey
Strong, calm-targeting the Mind
The paralysing Venom Slays
Pounce Brutal-swiftly timed.
Fights away Hope-Strength Superior
Cocoons the carcas-devishly devouring,
Stop-wary of a plethora
It leaves…Damage done-taste souring
Gently-drifting-away, leaving memory
A lingering souvenir of the Fear
Ecstatic green acidic scent
Bitter taste, high pitched jeers-
Mental scars-weak and thin
To be re-opened at any time
A Brutal Submission, dry throat, moist skin
As Fear leaves the Mind Blind
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