Sunday, August 26, 2012

Something Wicked Comes To Opium II

Double, double, toil and trouble;



By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes.
Open, locks, 
Whoever knocks! 




My demon sings to me 

Your metallic sweet taste drips from my mouth.
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