by Marty Towns

Twisted Games – Wrapped In Words

Wrapped around and round,

like the innards of your guts,

twisted and deranged,

it plays these fucked up games,

lost in a nightmare,

or am I awake?

I’ll never know,

Because it’s too late!

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