Atrocious series: Little Bird.A Poem by LolaA sweet little bird?
I'm a little bird
Sweet and subtle Coloring the skies With a voice of sugar And wings of light Cute and little Make me a nest In your pocket And keep me safe
Fly away, little bird I nibble on your head Shredding the dirt out Brains out The splatter of blood Paint my wings I drink, A fountain of youth I've dug and found
Worms of brains and veins Tasting like candy canes On a summer of Christmas day
My feathers turn black My beak, red My claws grow longer My wings, stronger
Enjoy your little bird Coloring the skies With a voice of acid And wings of ash She can be quite atrocious.
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