this kiss of evil

The energy it lingers
It slides and crawls
Carries a bell a ringer
With defects of the bodies
Some sharp as needles
Others long like nails

Carrying the liquid of death
That changes the veins in your skin from red to black
That makes your skin start to decay into ash
As you lay your head down to rest for a final time
It’s the kiss of evil that makes you parish
The kiss that ends your journey of life

And once you meet your end the kiss moves to the next
Because it can never be stopped
It has no end and will always be close
So watch your back and where you step
For it may lay its lips upon you
And your journey will end like mine will very soo…

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