biological warfare

they tell us, 

'it'll be a sad day in hell',

but wouldn't the devil rejoice

at the sight of the slaughtered?

because let your clockwork heart

tick away

and allow your halting breaths

to shudder and stop.

because maybe witchcraft isn't an option

because my mama taught me better than that

but I think isolation

of the complete sort

could drive someone so insane

that when they met the devil,

all they'd do is shake his hand

and say 'how do you do?'

and bathe in this biological warfare.

The End

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