Nailed away and smiling.
Don't let slip
Shhh, not one sound.
Bury up your solice heartstrings,
So they know you won't be found.
Waterproof.
Shut out form rainfall,
And concrete coldness
Or just me?
But flames eat anything
Ultigma -
Know; there's nothing flames won't see.
Laced up tight
In knots unguessing.
Sanctuary from blinking sun.
What stays hidden,
So bed-ridden?
Malice, snakes -
You'll still be bitten.
Ultigma, counting down to one.
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