Fear to Tread
do not be
afraid to step
here child
the earth
whispers but
it seems neither
of them knew
the blast
that lay beneath
the recently
tilled earth.
Phosphorus
the way
they swoon
after him
you might
think
his junk
had its own
glow
as if he
is some
filthy mattress
angler fish.
Craven
some say
wicked
some say
misunderstood
I say licking
the earth
in desperation
a mad dog
with wild eyes
less evil
more a force
of nature.
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