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V. The Higher Hell Is...
Contributed by
omeoteotl
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Wednesday, 26th May 2010 @ 09:25:13 AM in AEST
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The higher hell is the further I fall.
Oh dampening flame guardian of thy soul,
Release me to the wild hyena lurking over my shoulder.
He’s waiting for me to hit the bottom,
To kiss the wounds of Sodom and Gomorrah.
To suck us apart and leave thru a wall of lead.
I think I shall let him..
Let us pray for the arrival quicker.
omeoteotl, PLEASE: To help keep this site INTERACTIVE, please read and comment on at least 3 poems for each one you submit.
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Re: V. The Higher Hell Is...
(User Rating: 1 ) by iodinelove on
Wednesday, 9th June 2010 @ 08:09:53 PM AEST (User
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Great job, Thanks for the read.
Always, abraham
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