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The Slime

The earth will shake and the sky will bleed
Lacerated and bastardised
they’re out on the porch stinking up the world with their sceptic lies, like a black fog across the bog, but I’ll land on my feet
Swamp juice and dank greenery...ten foot sludge blasphemy.
Full moon rising
A monster man, a creature feature, hold your breath you’ll be dead by dawn
He drags you to your murky depths the night is now complete
Crazy man beast or hell hound...with a lust for bloodied bone.
Full moon rising

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