Awaken in midday,
Liquid in the eye,
Weeping in muzzle,
Shadow of incubus hunting.
Drained in agony,
No one to accompany,
Loll in euphoria,
But extrimis in phantasmagoria.
Never be pretermit,
Chasmic to commit,
Gore cascading,
Scars abounding
-black
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