Death Comes On Silent Wings

Extreme horror poem.

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A human head stuck,
The sword is being struck.
Blood flows therefrom,
Fighting with its last breath.

A place where humans dwell,
An ape-skull opened to tell
The brains are dripping out
Unto your diner plate.

A plague comes by,
A Chaos Alibi;
It goes on darkest wings
'cause the body is split apart.

An alligator, serpent-men
You can't kill them, I tell.
You are not a part of nature,
You are just wasting them.

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