tremble softly now
soak the flooding fire

taste the screaming air
some scalding black desire

swallow this control
dare to be still

beautifully struggle
toss away the will

scratch the laughing stone
heave with lonely fear

lick so hard the reason
shadow drawing near

swift the pouncing hold
every dream at last

the food is hunger now
all that was is past

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