The Killing Machine

walking among the living

one of the dead...

empty throughout

a killing machine...

your words your weapon

you strike when least expected

hurting those defenseless to your actions

the poisonous barbs that pass through

your lips

attach to the skin only to pierce

deeply sending its poison

coursing through its victim's veins

polluting their body

taking over the senses

until you...yourself are among the living

one of the dead

empty throughout...

a killing machine

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