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Inky-boi[OP]
30.03.2024 08:27
Linksupper has finished
she is now dead
he is still hungry
famished souls fills her with dread
your mind goes abysmal
along with your survival rate
his hands play his fiddle
of the screams of his food
for his hunger will never sate
Inky-boi[OP]
30.03.2024 08:28
Linkdon't rly like this one might redo the poem but wdyt of my poems tho
Inky-boi[OP]
30.03.2024 08:28
Linkhere is the other one
her eyes hollowed and organ laid bare
the unamed one wanted a share
as his true form came into light
the warm flesh he consumed with delight
"the most innocent made by inky"
oh how how wrong they came to be
