Salivating underlings…
Starved for vanity…
Tweeking on carnage…
In the Atrium of Insanity…
Cryptic chains…
Subdue the thirsts…
Snared allures…
For those who pledge first…
Cobra slickers…
Taunt you with dance…
A slow bob and weave…
To lull you in trance…
So please plug your ears…
You just might survive…
Reversed titillation…
Where dead means alive
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
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