Son Of Satan

By Kraxpelax

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Dear sister Alien,
deep outside all home, you won\'t
set mine ablaze there

– that ash is PURE / your
hysterical amiety
all too apparent,

how can it scorch me?
What makes a smile mean. What does
a man mean, peril?

Inside you be safe,
we\'re but lone ranger stars out
there, safety first means –

\"Please come visit my
threshold of pure snow! I am
the Son of Satan.\"

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