I squint to see the reality.
Your thoughts shame and destroy me.
Drippings of deceit dress this Thanksgiving turkey.
The darkness of evil cloaks your thoughts of me.
You grab my body and begin to feed.
I am a baby who has no greed.
You are in my vicinity real.
Blood lust of a nation gives you a Nazi feel.
Spike to your heart makes you intrepid.
Your fangs protrude and I am consumed.
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