Vines

They see
Everything
And they tap
Tap your name

You writhe
You infest
You can't cure
The disease

So you crawl
And you grow
Up the walls
Down the window

To the place
They can't see
What you don't show them
When the joke's done

You're green
You have leaves
Poison leaves
Leaves of three

And you spread
Like a fire
Sickening heat
Fueled by desire

And you fall
And you bleed
Poison blood
And it burns
Through your skin
See your bones

Made of vines



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