Needs to be said #1

You’re the evil grin

Handing me a shiny red apple

The mirror lying to my face

The spindle pricking my finger

You’re the Cheshire purr

Making me a toy

 A fool

A joke

Now I’m the cold dead heart

With hate in my blood

My mind

My fingers

Your death is one

I’d welcome early

Quick

Now

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