by David Frazier:
Drank it down.
The horrible drink,
Burned all the way
From my mouth,
To my stomach.
Acid hydrochloric I think.
Poison liquid in glass bottles
Drops can eat steel plate.
Eating, burning,
Chews a hole thru my belly button.
Something right out of ‘Alien.’
Guts pour out
Onto the floor.
No room for more.
I scream, no one hears.
Force fed liquid death
From my lover.
Used a funnel
To deliver the dose,
Into my vent.
Tied with rope,
Gagged,
Branded by fluid fire.
Slowly death arrives ebony clad.
Dead men don’t move much.
After drinking acid
Essence pours out,
Turns to goo.
All is lost
Can’t do much.
But die and crawl
Into a cold box.
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