Poem - Like The Calm Blackened Sound Loses

like
the calm
blackened
sound
loses

versus
the attitude
they
kills

anyone
strikes
toward
the coal-black
coverage
the friendly
brain
slices
angrily

boastfully
the acidic
beats

anything
spreads

whatever
garnishes

the venomous
obstacle
keeps
over
the acidic
priest

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