sli/de.rangement
across the filthy floor
like a game of shuffleboard
slamming confused thoughts together

ba/sh.if.ted/ious
emotions into piles of cork
like a dull dart stuck in the
bullseye impaling its horn's into me

w/his..pe../red
schemes playing /i/n/sideways
of darkened all/e..y.s

reeking
like the bog
of eternal stench

g/rand.om/inous
shadows blanket interior
walls of deceptive elegance
with glimmering wallpaper of sinning

slip/ped.is.tal/com
powder filled nostrils
alter perception and allow
entities to enter this innocent soul

w/his..pe../red
schemes playing /i/n/sideways
of darkened all/e..y.s

reeking
like the bog
of eternal stench

can you smell
the sin
on my
breath?

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