your words are filled with saccharine and
the cloying stench clouds judgment
so here's a verbose gesture
because you animated this creature;
created that angel doomed to downfall
abys(m)al monsters that you breathed life into,
so call.
Call for salvation.
Where is your God now?
So stare, lest it gaze back at you
because this was not the first time
camaraderie was stolen from me
won't be the last time you fall into the abyss
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