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Winter Is Coming
A Poem
Sep 10, 2023
Winter is coming, the crisp clean air normally does us well. However, the depravity of your wickedness will uncover a stench not even the changing seasons can quell.
Winter is coming, the holiday season is to be shared with all we hold dear. The horror of incestual crimes reveals condemnation you should fear.
Winter is coming, true character happens without an audience’s judgemental stare. Your incessant flaunting of your womanly form do you have a conscience or even a care?
Winter is coming, Karma is a bitch. You will be unable to scratch that fiendish itch.
Winter is coming, your transgressions of the flesh guilty as the first sin. Locked in a cell away from innocence far from your kin.
