It is a shot
not from the gun
did you imagine so?
nay not, my dear.
It is venom
not from the python
did you imagine so?
nay not, my dear.
It is a terrible bite
not by the dog
did you imagine so?
nay not, my dear.
It is an evil look
almost from the blood-related
did not you imagine so?
why not, my dear?
Looks hurt much
more than the guns
much more than venom
up and above the dog bite.
The scar the eyes inflict
goes deep beyond layers
tears and rips apart, my dear
sucks the life out beyond imagination
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