Ichor

Photo by Marek Piwnicki on Unsplash

Deathless ages in decay
Holding on for break of day

Serpent soul tries breaking free
In the hole where heart should be

Poisoned quill defend the face
Bitter pill embrace disgrace

Toxic peace forevermore
Molten ocean ichor shore

Exoteric overload
Fork the tongue to map the road

Nest sensation in the lie
Brutalise then walk on by

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