Christopher Goat

Christopher Goat
Christopher Goat

Sunday, March 27, 2016

Snake Bitten

I was snake bitten...
Forgetting myself again.
That poisoned fruit,
Crept into my veins,
Drove me insane,
Whose to blame?
Belly of the snake,
Filled with men's bones,
You can hear them moan,
Like rattles of a chain.

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