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carnivore

my blood ran cold this morning
when i remembered
the way his face would change
when the crazy came

taking on the affect of a lizard
eyes forming slits
the glassy gaze
of a dead father

forked tongue emerging
from his scaly head
jaw unhinged with judgment

the only way he knows to show love
is by eating you

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