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The snail I once loved.
ur victorious tongue disgusts me.
Puts a pit of fire in this belly of mine.
Your heart is crude
And your assumptions, ignorant.
I should give no time to you.
You are a snail, slow and of slime.
Oozing itself up my garden path
Trying to creep into the house of me
I should take a shovel
And go out to you.
Smash smash smash
I will take no more of this
I will pick you up in the palm of my hand.
And you will realize
I am bigger than you.
You will never again, set foot amongst my crops
My bluebells, beautiful
And my grasses green .
I will appear to you
As tall and lean as a tree.
I will bend over you and you will scream.
Black oil seeping
Leaking from your shell
You can go back to hell.
