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Crab Walk
Like a crab you
walk backwards
Spiraling down into
the depths
Feeding off the scraps,
no good bottom feeder
No truth to be found in
your black heart
Once you are dead,
your meat spoils quickly
Rancid and rotten that is
what you are
Insect of the ocean,
a useless, fruitless crab
Ready to be consumed,
and have your shell cracked open
Dipped in butter
into the mouth of nothingness
