The day that you left me

Things began to turn

The wallpaper bled butterflies

The taps all spat out treacle

Water turned to blood

The fridge door hung limp

Jagged fangs bursting from inside

Thirsty for my sweat

The cooker turned atomic

All flayed souls and napalm shadows

Hate filled nocturnes and placental arias

Spiders crawled from under th...

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