Saturday, March 28, 2020

Oh Dear Camilla

A sour hearted soul, 
a human with bitter tongue, 
swollen brass eyed purple minded
blood sucking saber toothed vampire, 
at the footsteps of whose
bats screech and hyenas laugh, 
and
Only Camilla knows it
Only Camilla wants it
Only Camilla likes it
Only Camilla loves it
Only Camilla spreads it
Only Camilla can cure it
Oh dear Camilla, 
you dark filthy infected soul, 
Why did you come to life?
Why did you play with phlegm?
Why did you made me think I am reborn?
Oh dear Camilla, 
I was good in the well, 
I was good with that stench, 
I was good upside down, 
I did not want to screach, 
I did not want to bite, 
I did not want thy soul, 
but you played the song of devil, 
brought me to the footsteps of him, 
that sour hearted soul, 
he lured me, 
took my teeth, 
extracted the virus in me.
Oh dear Camilla, 
he laughed raucously,
he synthesized it,
remixed it, 
injected into that mellow eyed chef
and she carried it to her hotel,
cooked and served,
infected others.
Oh dear Camilla, 
.... and what a pity that nobody knows
..... and what a pity they have no cure
..... and what a pity that they suffer badly
.....and what a pity that cure is in their kitchen
Oh dear Camilla, 
let their suffering come to a halt,
let them know the values you want them to know,
let your pledge to the vampire complete it session,
but make it quick Camilla, 
I have a burden on me, 
release that from me, 
I am always yours, 
and I will come back again whenever you want, 
but I want you to free the world from it, 
they have had enough, 
put me to sleep my dear Camilla, 
Oh dear camilla, 
put the Saber toothed vampire to sleep, 
Oh dear Camilla, 
Oh dear.... 
Oh... 
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