Sweat percipated down his throat as he waited
Diffusing into his dreams - his thirst satiated
He patiently waited as he fingers debated wheter or not
To open the door before his wrinkled brain forgot
The excitement adrenaline pumped through his soul
But he didnt know, blood clot rocked his neurons to let these sights unfold
He could feel his sanity untwine and unclothe
Soon spasms of orgasms explode and nightmares corrode
Into visions of women ripped from seizure episodes
His ears rang- the bell reminding him he was asleep
Change mingling in wrinkles that ran deep
His thoughts became mooroned alone in wet dreams
His fingers fiddledwith riddle of multiple combination locks
The steady beat of clocks, rocked their hands to a tick-tock
Looking down he saw the grim reaper lips kiss
And made out with his first and last moments of bliss
Its white enamled teeth still dripping with liquid
His voice groped a death note- his speech clearly pre-scripted
"Passion will vanish when the clock strikes twelve"
Without the love of god... may you drown in hell"
Decapitated his head fell- smell the aroma and kiss the floor
His vision fade as he debates wheter his soul his there anymore
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