Empty stares in shivering eyes.
These blank spots that fill the night.
The sweaty shaky palms of one
find their clutches in the hide;
and beastly desires spelled in ancient blood
wreak the scents of their reprise.
Empty stares in innocent eyes
lead to horrors of truth-less minds
the downed gazes of the sinful ones
lead to tremors of the un-shimmering kind.
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