3rd Degree Burns

A Poem by EFidelity

Childhood spent in hell

the burns

are 3rd degree

death of sense and senses

turning on the grill

skin is separated

human barbecue

cannibals anticipate

devouring the souls

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Added on December 24, 2008
Last Updated on December 25, 2008

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